Pb made grilled cheese sandwich surrounded by eggs, sort of french-toast-grilled-cheese, it was pretty great, for breakfast. Had bhaat-dal for lunch.
Sb was leaving, he was going to driving up back home through his work, while SM's were taking the flight the next day. So bhauju and pb drove me to the airport. On the way we talked about motivation at work, adhd, how we had trouble focusing on anything beyond five minutes and man we should do something that we are really passionate about.
The airport there was quite small, only one terminal, not much happened, easily got into the plane and napped a bunch. Didn't even make it to the snacks or drinks, man I wish I'd gotten them though.
Landed, got on the train, to the nearest train station, it was raining classic Seattle, walked home, sad lonely and had whatever the heck was available for lunch, chiura I think it was, with whatever else, I think tiil ko achaar.
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