Still in Ganganagar. Bored. Nothing to do. Same as yesterday. Nothing interesting to talk about either since my brain cells (whats left of them) are frozen solid in a state of suspended animation. God, I hate the cold.

The only interesting thing I saw today was a rolling fog. And by rolling, I mean actually, visibly moving at a rather fast pace. Damned thing was nearly as fast as my car. And the blasted visibility was down to no more than 2 feet. Horrendous!

Cheers!

PS: She's kinda talking to me again. Bets on how long this last are being taken. Contact me.