Tag Archives: Conversations
Early Morning Cuppa WTF
I had the honour of dropping Arvind off at school today. And by honour, I mean I was dragged on my heels through gravel at an alarming velocity. I swear I could hear my pumps screech, gasp and breathe their … Continue reading
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Shootin’ the Breeze
Mi Casa, 8 p.m. I am hunched over the Mac preparing a memo for my annual assessment. Just one of those events I insist on shitting bricks for as a matter of over-achieving principle. I’ve never had a bad assessment, … Continue reading
Filed under Arvind speaks
