"I don't care for what's done, I want to see what you do."
6 rounds of Scrabble lost with Paddy, my friend in the UK, who insists on checking in on me and has since introduced me to multiple new word games so I can have a new routine in the evening
Many rounds of catchups with old friends, some of whom are doing as badly, some worse and some unanswered calls there. But roughly, 4 friendships rekindled
2 international, long-distance phone calls over 60 minutes where I howled like a baby and was pacified by very calm, younger men
3 Tarot Card readers, 1 nutritionist, 4 doctors, 1 therapist employed in the last 40+ days on giving me some terrible, no-good, bad news on my health, future, life in no order necessary
4 rounds of blood work in 30 days over a new health condition that I might be living with and have to alter my whole fucking life to work around it
0 Diet Coke consumed
2 Salman Khan films watched
3 magazines purchased, 2 read. Wtf did they do to Tinkle's font ffs? Also, THR is YUM in terms of design and layout. More collectible editions please
3 Uniqlo outfits, 2 ice creams on a Friday afternoon because nobody deserves to be sad over their period and heartbreak—especially me
1 very young person showing interest. Third Tarot Card reader who I disregarded was onto something
6 Parks discovered. Unfortunately, Lodhi Garden wins the whole park debate because DUCKS, BRIDGE, FLOWERS all in upper case excitement despite living, breathing, coping in Delhi for 33 years
5 new playlists, 1 new Pokemon in the game I've been playing (grinding)
I fucking love Summer
