Day One, Hour One, Second Zero

This is the 3rd time I'm trying to keep up with a blog. After typing half a hundred words, I delete them all (this was also three attempts). All around me, I can hear either the clatter of words on the keyboard or the frenetic scooping up of aloo subji as lunch hour gets over. Work- gives you a high and low simultaneously. I am one of the few who count their blessings at every stage...so yes, I've been blessed to work on my own terms.