A friend dropped by to see how I am (really really nice of him) I told him I was that great. We went to lunch by the Market. The restaurant serves South Indian food in one part and the other has North Indian food (it is A/C) or something like that (I probably got it the other way round)
We also went to the market, it is festival time (Desara - a Mysore festival) so the market was completely packed. We would hear a strange cry like someone tried to say shhhh and then (if you didn't move away in time) a sack would probably come crashing onto your head. Basically this was the warning sound that someone was carrying a very big sack and could not see where they were going!
I didn't do much else all day, definately no Yoga!
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