In a bit of a fit of madness, Michelle and I have decided to move to India. Instead of doing things in a long, planned out way, we’ve decided to jump boat asap. We decided on June 8th. For the last few days, I’ve been calmly insisting we have five weeks. Yesterday she grabbed me.
“Why do you keep saying five weeks?”
“Well, it’s five weeks away.”
“No! It’s three weeks away.”
I’m now a bit of a mess. As we move everything into storage, I’ll be posting bits and pieces of sweet things I find in boxes and drawers that I’d forgotten about.
Like these two Indian transvestite photos I found in a crate in Bombay. I do love the hats…