always dubbed as someone who worries a lot, i was never free in my mind, or so i felt till a while back. my better half has bashed his car... what's there to rejoice, you may say? nothing except that the reason which he gave for this was his preoccupation with a thought... a cheque sent has not yet reached where it was supposed to... and no, this is no policy premium, no loan payment... it has been sent for some cause...
while i completely forgot about it and did all that i was supposed to do...write, coordinate, edit, get home to be with R for lunch, rush back and complete my day... to come home and read a book on writing, with some TV thrown in between...
am i improving?
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