Momos, Muffs, Muri

There was momo for lunch today, and lightly fried muri-aloo bhaja-bhujia for dinner. And found many papers, and bought a few books from Amazon. Can’t wait to devour them. Books feel good, no way to touch them when you kindle-read, but still they are such a comfort. Beds look untidy with paper-wala books strewn, who cares! I love to sleep with books. There’s something warm between those cold sheets . . . like they walk, touch, hug, smile, roar, mince.

I had to wear pink muffs today coz I couldn’t find the black ones. Secretly delighted to wear such an outrageous outfit. Some day I wanna wear pink glowing horns too, a devil with a twist!