a sundried wardrobe...

i just finished doing some laundry in a bucket in our bathroom- again we had no water for a little while there, but now it has returned in all its ice cold glory. there is something relaxing about washing clothes by hand and then hanging them to dry in the sun. i like to sit among the laundry lines on the roof at sunset and watch the orange light filtered through white shirts.
oh, india. there is rarely a day that goes by sans power outage or loss of water. the first floor has rats and my floor- the third- has bats, and of course the geckos are everywhere.
my program has told me that the whole security lock down deal has to do with the all india conference which is taking place, so i don't know about the whole bangalore business.
i don't have much to say today, just a lot of time to pass away...