Seems there is one mosquito keeping me company and doing acupuncture on my meridians. So goes a paragraph in Anastasia.
Road grading in front of the house.
Laundry, programming and paying for my apostilled document take me through the morning.
Vegetarian soup with a plate of rice satisfies my food requirements.
I make a batch of peanut butter chocolate at the Meditation Center.
The rain starts as I take a taxi home.
Mural Across from the Chinese Restaurant