As I left the stationery store, I actually thought to myself “What will I do when I don’t have the mun-ban-gu?” Started a diary of my crafting and weightlifing, a little yellow book that advises that I “bend anew together for supreme effort.” And that smile is sweet.
I just realized that the notebook I got two weeks ago and have nearly filled, the notebook that I chose for the retro cereal advertisement on the cover, has only one l in Kellog’s. It says in big letters “A Fine Body.”
Wishful thinking, I know.
It’s hard to believe that on Sunday I will have been here as long as I was in India. It feels like less has happened. Feels like I just arrived. Though I think I’ve journaled more.