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Dear Diary 27.04.25

Here I am ,again after a week!Guess what,Appu(My son) has been better in terms not being clingy and furious all the time.So a brownie point for that and on a good note to start with.
This week I and my brother went for a family function and I got a proper picture after buying this phone.I prefer cotton dresses here even if it is a marriage.
So this was just before going out.I am not a shopaholic and I advise sustainable clothing.I also liked a tamarind jaggery dish prepared at the function.Also the wise old man is back here, hehe!.
Andd,I have become a slow reader in search of new flexible job.I mean I work for a core company and a coder.But somehow I want to escape from going to office..

We resumed playing badminton again this week:)

One of our garden flowers stem broke suddenly after blooming fully.I felt sad, like you be in your limelight and suddenly boom! Something happened.
Nowadays since it's cloudy all the time, evening skies are such a nice treat I can say. I remember our drawing teacher Shashikala,(urf chitrakala) for praising my water colour skills.
also,my little brother started his gym and I get to eat all the junk on a daily basis.He gets it for me.
Also My master degree's assignments are due and I am fully on that as well.
I really enjoyed watching a few short movies this week.Specially Royal Stag ones.I have a few more left.I also ordered books for this month and I hopey husband keeps it all intact.
There was a terror attack in Pahalgam and We were there last year.I have trust issues all the time and horses there were a proof for it.
I mean ,it walks on the steepy edges and my anxiety peaked.I was literally getting chills when I saw the news.I felt what if we had gone now and what if it was us?
You never know what's coming up!
i had been to my ajjanmane again and this is a rw picture.I was a bit annoyed by some aunty's remark and remember shouting in everyone out there.Again,I repeat,My ajjanmane is the best.
One of my chikkis sent me this and I was that grumpy baby showing my finger there.I was always a friendly subject for the camera though.
That's my son enjoying his walks with my Aunt and he seems to be liking evening walks.Infants of this age really like nature though.Atleast because of him,I started to observe the patterns in nature again now.
Also this random snake was visiting us frequently and finally we transferred him to our neighbours compuound as the owner stays somewhere else🤫
I guess that's it and I am expecting a few more interviews this week and fingers crossed 🤞.
Meet you in May.
~N

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