Update

Out of all the things I swore to do here, I have only managed number 5. I think that says a lot about who I have become.

But 10 abdomen crunches is a good thing. In other news, I have read another Georgette Heyer, written a little something about Heyer and also written another poem. So my life in the past few days hasn't been altogether in vain.

Also, at the moment, I am sitting in office in a sari (for Ethnic Day) that took me an hour to wear in the morning and that I would change out of in a second, if I just had some regular clothes to change into! But it looks nice. *sigh* It feels nice to make lists, even if I don't do anything with them, so here's a to-read list:

1. Cry, The Beloved Country- Alan Paton (yes, still.)
2. A Clockwork Orange- Anthony Burgess
3. No Onions, Nor Garlic- Srividya Natarajan
4. The Great Roxhythe- Georgette Heyer
5. The Argumentative Indian- Amartya Sen

I think that's a nicely rounded off list, what?