
yes, indeed, my curtains have arrived and been installed. hallelujah. now the dhobi can't look into my windows while i bring him my laundry. as you probably imagined my internet is not working at home. figures doesn't it? one thing at a time. i am going to talk to the maintenance guys this week and ensure that the connection is consistent and conducive to my blogging desires.
this week was good. felice and jon got in on tuesday night and were in delhi until yesterday. as imagined, they have seen far more of delhi than i have. we actually went to the indira gandhi memorial museum here. it is at the residence she lived at, and also, sadly where she was assassinated in 1983 (or4). she was the prime minister of india for many many years. although she has the same surname, she was not related to mahatma gandhi. she was part of the nehru family, who shared similar political and social views as m.,gandhi. the families were friends.
it was nice to get out and see a sight. my weekends have been

spent trying to make my place into a home...and little by little it is happening. my friend maureen keeps reminding me that it doesn't all need to get done in the first few months.
this weekend we went to a club called laidback waters for dinner, and saw the mixings of midival punditz. i have never seen a more packed club. it was ridiculous hard to weave through the crowd. luckily we had this upstairs area reserved for us. last night i went over to a colleagues house for drinks and then we went to dinner. very fun.
today i am just catching up on email and grading at school. heading down to the field in a few minutes for a game of ultimate. speaking of ultimate...you can't even imagine the ridiculous heat of delhi today. i might actually sweat of 10 pounds during frisbee. hey, bring it on!
i miss everyone dearly...but this place is starting to feel a little more like home everyday. always good when you can actually tell the tuk tuk driver how to get to your house.
ok, one more tangent. the auto rickshaws must be plotting some evil scheme against me. every single tuk tuk that i took this weekend died midride, leaving us in the middle of the road getting honked out by greater delhi.
i still have faith in the autorickshaw...for now~
pictures are from the museum. sorry, couldn't figure out how to flip it.
xoxo