Things I am Thinking About

• I am hot. And sweaty. I think my ass is stuck to this chair. Squeaky squeak. Okay. Unstuck.
• My brother has this way of talking to people where sometimes you can tell he is not listening. It often involves looking over the person's shoulder, as though checking to see if someone more interesting is coming along. Lots of snobby people I have met also do this. I am very curious to know whether it is deliberate and practiced; like a secret snobby person tactic to keep the plebes down. Can I ask my brother if he does it on purpose? Or would that be too rude? But I am very curious and I figure if there is one person in the world I can be honest with, it would be my brother.
• Paneer is the most delicious invention of the entire world.
• I am excited to write postcards tonight but sad because noone has received anything I have sent so far.
• Oh! Oh! Oh! And I made my very own postcards since Bangladesh doesn't have such a thing since there are pretty much no tourists here - I even etched on lines for the address and a border for the stamp!