This is now happening. Powdered sugar, gelatin mix, cornstarch is being prepared. Stuff is getting mixed and buzzed in the food processor. Sugar syrup is being cooked. Didi is supposed to be around whenever there is fire. But otherwise, we’re on our own.
After 5 (or was it 7) hours or so, the mix that had gone into the fridge came out, and then, was cut into cute little shapes.
Anybody for a marshmallow party?
Shift the capital to Pune again. Delhi is dead.
The Constitution of India
Part IV.—Directive Principles of State Policy.
Specifically, Article 39 (b) and (c)
Was to ride to Kolapur for a meeting. Motorcycle punctured. So, back home to change and take the car. Misbahji says she'll come. So, passing time on Reddit as I wait for her to be ready.
Am amused at the youth today. We were so much more relaxed. And our parents so much cooler!
