It does that to you. Small things become very meaningful.

You want to write so much and you are overwhelmed by the content and you just sit and be awed. ( Ok, close mouth lest a fly gets in, no flies here. Only mosquitoes. What? I thought the fumigation done by the corporation was effective.Must be some open drains closeby.Ya. The downstairs people use such a volume, the clogged drains require cleaning every week.We actually did do a soak pit with 5 bores 10 feet deep sunk into the sand for better seeping of the sullage. The problem was, this sullage was a mixture of porridge and vegetable pieces.So, the pit attained saturation limit in no time.Then the various brains got to-gether and decided to separate the porridge from the rest and give it to the cows that walk past the house everyday. Now, this worked.The filtration pit did'nt have to undergo the frequent cleaning as it used to. The stench emanating from the drain, considerably reduced.Now, how did we come here?? Ahh...mosquitoes and open drains...)

Now, back to the drawing.