"He smiled warmly at her. "I know. A lady's boudoir is a private place."She could not help herself but laughed. "Pompous barrister."Andrew was cheered... Perhaps her earlier reserve and coolness were reaction.The clothes collection went without a hitch: three sets of everything with Katrina specifying the outer garments and Andrew looking for wide sleeved blouses. Jersey sleeves would stretch and should regain their shape when washed and ironed.Andrew had hardly got home when the telephone rang.. When he did not know. I did know that he had been there to dance. Oh yes, he is an exceptional dancer...ballet, and was dancing with Netherlands National Ballet. I was captivated by his talents, musically, artistically, the graceful way he carried his smallish, but extremely well toned body. I was never much into dance. As a child mother sent me off to ballet classes, but I only reluctantly took part. I had much more fun with my guitar, jamming to MTV and my rapidly growing CD collection. I was. S: Anjali, ek baat batao aaj jo sir ne padhaya kuch samajh aaya?Anjali: Nahi yaar pura samajh nahi aaya thoda thoda hi samji hun.S: Hume bhi bilkul samajh nahi aaya. Par mere paas ek samajhne ka tareeka hai. Thoda alag hai par samajhne mein puri madad karega. Karogi?A: Han, kyun nahi?S: Dekho pure chapter mein bas aurat aur aadmi ke angon ko samjhaya hai.A: Han, toh?S: Toh hum kitab se asal zinda mein mila mila kar padhe toh?A: Main samjhi nahi.S: Dekho tum dono aurat aur hum dono aadmi. Hum. Each day is filled with milking cows, feeding pigs, baling hay, and doing more and more of the heavy lifting as I grow stronger.My skin has taken on several shades as if I’ve spent my entire life under the sun rather than just a few years. My hands grow rough and calloused, and all of me is bigger. Stronger. Before, I had to wrestle and plead with the smallest of the pigs to go into her pen, but now I can lift even the heaviest hog on the farm.I am strong, and yet inside, I still feel weak.