2018 was murky.
Wifey agrees. Mom doesn’t.
As always, they continue to exist in the delicately balanced state of perfect disagreement.
Things’ve been happening, but I had been too busy looking over my shoulder to observe and appreciate – until recently, but a few days ago, I visited Dilli Haat – just wifey and I, sans Mom and Dad for company…and the quirky sparks flew once again.
So ladies and a gentlemen, tomorrow I shall present, “The Owls of Wifey,” later this month, I’ll introduce you to my new acquaintance, the tall dark handsome shop-owner Manish and the dandy dog Diddle.
Wishing all my blogging-friends, readers and visitors, a beautiful New Year!
Happy New Year 2019 🙂
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See me smiling. Smile, 😀 Smile, 😀 Smile! Are you convinced? I’ glad to see you. Give big hugs to wifey for me. And say hi to the new crew – whoever you are bringing along.
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Thank you Oneta. I missed our interactions too. The new crew is additive – doesn’t replace the old guys…Mr. Goyal is still “telling everyone,” and Anandhotep’s bandages haven’t stopped tripping him! I’m so glad you didn’t erase me off your schema.
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