I figured I'd let her stew for a few hours. No harm in that. I shook my head. "Wonders will never cease."After showering, shaving and changing, I stoo... before the mirror checking how I looked. Wearing black denim jeans with a crisp, white, open-necked shirt under my black leather jacket, I thought I looked pretty good. Very Jimmy Dean. Slipping on some socks and runners, I grabbed my sunglasses and perched them on my head. After one last check in the mirror, I was out the door.It was beautiful. My wife sat with her legs folded with the Brigadier’s head in her lap. She rested on the bed-head. The Brigadier lay under a blanket. She was applying wet cotton sponge on his forehead and gently massaging it with her fingers of one hand. Her other hand was inside his blanket. She perhaps was caressing his hairy chest to feel his fever. The Brigadier saw me. Feeling awkward, he tried to move away from my wife’s lap. I waved him to stay as he was and I sat on a sofa just adjoining the bed. I. December 29th – To MunnarAfter having a tiring session the previous night, I was woken up by Judy.Judy: Kutta, wake up.I just opened my eyes, I saw Judy was resting her upper body on my chest, her hairs were untied and I asked, “What is it, ma?”Judy: Kutta, can mommy use the washroom? Please!Me: Yeah, but make sure that after peeing, you won’t wash it. Judy smiled at me and said okay.I was looking around the room and found it was raining heavily outside. My laptop got switched off. Judy’s jeans. ..BARON looks down at the arrow that is pointed directly at his head....any rabbit. Um...is that really a safe thing to do?ATTHISSafe for me.BARON tries to ease the arrow to the side.BARONCould I ask you to ...um ....ATTHIS moves the arrow back.ATTHISTell me the truth, Baron.BARONThe truth?ATTHISAdmit it or die.BARONYou can't be serious.ATTHIS makes to release the arrow.BARONFine, fine. I'm not really a baron. Happy now? Please move thatthing...ATTHISI was not entirely truthful with you. .