I want to go out today.
It’s a great day. An April day in Delhi when the weather is great. It was raining in the morning.
It’s Good Friday today. School is shut, the children are home today. I can’t work (write, edit, Ochre Sky) when they are at home.
I want to go out. It’s a perfect day to go out into the city. I want to wear a saree and go to the National Museum today.
Sahar and Aliza are not interested. Their lack of interest is like a dead weight. I cannot lug it around with me.
I am sad. I am writing to feel lighter. I want to go out. They want to stay at home.