My experience as it happened
I was on my bed staring at the bright glass panes on the window. It was 9:30. I have always been an early riser for my roommates and this day was no different. I could hear sudhir snoring under his bed sheet. With little care, I made my way out of the room, washed my face and went down the stairs into the street. Got some milk and a few bananas! 3rd floor is a good place to stay for lazy exercisers like me. Although I was always interested in building a good physique, exercising was never my cup of tea. But, this was a different day altogether. I was on a four day vacation and this was the first day. I was full of vigor and hope that these days would bring in a lot of excitement.
I put the milk to simmer and went into the other room, a bleakly decorated so-called drawing room. The only thing making a mark in the room is a desktop computer placed on a table and another empty table waiting for one. I push the chairs close to the tables to make space for little workout. 20 push-ups and a little more sit-ups…. that’s more than my usual routine. I give it a break and go back to check the milk.
A little workout, Milk with fruits for breakfast; a feeling of perfect morning raises my hopes for the rest of the day, only to realize the truth later. Continue reading 4 days in Ber Sarai