Dear Zonk,

I’ve had a pretty unproductive weekend.

I spent most of yesterday cleaning up and helping my mom with family dinner and getting documents in place. I spent most of today lounging around.

And still I’m satisfied.

Or maybe I’m just mildly buzzing. Either way, it’s a good feeling. I’ll take it for now, thank you very much.

Meanwhile, I wonder what’s been up with you. We really should meet up sometime, Zonk. We really, truly should.

Love always,



Author: Kirtana K

I paint and make music and blog like a maniac. These days I try to run. But I have chicken legs and lungs the size of two-rupee balloons. I fail. I like pajamas and striped socks and books that read like song and songs that sound like poetry and strangers who read this page. And Maggi when I'm sick or cold or sad or celebrating. They'll find noodles in my veins if ever they cut me open. And potatoes. And maybe a tiny bit of whiskey. I'll be an Unidentified Living Object and they'll put my insides on display. It will be crazy. It will be awesome. It will.

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