A completely uneventful day save that I officially gave up on ‘Ulysses’. This adds to ‘Lila’, ‘Zen and …’ and God-knows-how-many books. On the more positive side, I completed ‘America America’ by Elia Kazan. Quite a small book about a Greek boy who wants to escape from Anatolia to America and goes through a whole lot of misery to get there. Robbed, mugged, beaten, nearly married et al… Hmmm, I am not giving any rating… Somehow untouched by it. Planning to start ‘Moby Dick’, in fact already did. Maybe I shall start on that Central Asia power game book after this. Now that was powerful, style of writing like Lapierre’s FAM. An awfully soporific day where I spent quite a while watching Cher’s life story and napping off in turns… Before I called it quits and crashed in the bedroom. Last night was dreamless..? Naah, don’t think so but nothing remarkably ridiculous either, I think! Unlike the other days with Geetu driving an auto in Marietta in the Bombay auto driver’s uniform!!! Grrr, where the heck am I heading? And wonderfully enough, this same Q used to rankle me a week or so back and now Ouch! it doesn’t seem to make a damn diff… Blast these hormones!
