The First Week.2

(continued) The typhoon had diverted paths, and by near midnight, the crickets had joined a familiar soundscape in the evening, audible above winds or rain. By morning, trains were running as usual, and so, my first week started, on time. On time means, surviving the rush hour train and bus (2 trains, 1 bus to... Continue Reading →

The First Week.1

  I am writing this on the bullet train to see my sister. Knowing it is a Friday night before a long weekend, and also because it was the conclusion of my first week at work, I decided to splurge for a green (first class) car seat. I think I deserve it. It has been... Continue Reading →

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