April 28, 2013
This is a story that can be told in three days. This is Day One: Today I woke up and thought -- "What a beautiful sunny Sunday." I dreamt of my father giving a speech in a graduation ceremony involving an all-girl contingent. By the side of the stage I was hurriedly giving him the outline -- intro (say something funny!), body, conclusion. He was nodding. I didn't get to finish the dream but I somehow knew it all went well. Then I properly woke up and saw my window and how yellow-white it was outside. Well, hello there, gorgeous.