Opa Opa

My mind is shutting down, but I'm still awake because the neighbor children are playing hide and go seek which involves running up and down the stairs and yelling a lot.

We went to dinner at Opa Opa with A. I liked the moussaka's sauce. The garlic fries were heavenly. We talked for a long time about Slumdog Millionaire, Andrea Dworkin, Gandhiji, individual vs society, social pressure, A's childhood, new style arranged marriages, Durga, fake sadhus. What else? Whether A's an introvert. Fireworks, cousins, bathing with cousins.