Sunday evenings are the most beautiful, probably coz, this is when I always sit on my terrace, usually alone and give some time to let my mind wander around, think, dream, regret, admit, reject, approve, etc. This usually ends up with a brilliant plan/idea for the week ahead. This span of 100 odd minutes is what helps me live and conversely I live the hectic week so that I can have a peaceful Sunday evening.

I stopped blogging abruptly, as my mind was pre-occupied, maybe it still is, but today with excitement.