Still dreaming....
Only thing thats been going steadily since the New Year is my baby journal...
Wishing all dreams take shape soon....
In a frenzy to pick a book to read I googled "Top ten books" and I ended up with a website which read my mind. "When so many works are within such easy reach, choice becomes torture. What to pick? Where to start? This one? That one? How about this—and that? What will I like? What's worth my time?"
and ofcourse gave out the
Top Ten List for Top Ten Works of All-Time
- Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy
- Madame Bovary by Gustave Flaubert
- War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy
- Lolita by Vladimir Nabokov
- Adventures of Huckleberry Finn by Mark Twain
- Hamlet by William Shakespeare
- The Great Gatsby by F. Scott Fitzgerald
- In Search of Lost Time by Marcel Proust
- The Stories of Anton Chekhov by Anton Chekhov
- Middlemarch by George Eliot
And I am hoping I will find one of these tomorrow at the bookstore closest to my house.
My health dreams - I dont even want to talk about it. Every night I think tomorrow will be the day...dreaming on...
Kutti "r" doesnt seem to need lullabies...He's happy to fall asleep by himself...Doesnt need a miracle blanket nor a pacifier....He does need his ammathaatha's shoulder though just before bedtime...So lullabies need to be modified...The whole of Margazhi went without me chanting the entire paasuram. Gosh! I feel so bad at times...but then "baby time" has always been the excuse that I have been giving myself...
One thing I did this weekend was when "V" came home, made him some good veggie sandwiches but nothing after that morning breakfast.
It is sheer luxury when you are your parents place. My mom and granny go beyond their ways to make sure that I get what I want...They hardly call me into the kitchen. Granny takes care of washing kutti "r"'s cloth nappies while mom takes care of everything else. Its sheer bliss sometimes when all I do is feed kutti "r" and hand him over to my parents and granny. They provide him all the stimulation he needs during his waking hours. Wonder what I am going to do without them when I am back 2 Blore.
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