new house

Have an appointment to go see the architect this afternoon with Amma.

I’ll write in more detail in a couple of days once something gets finalised. Just to give an idea – plenty of things in mid-air like marriage, career, new house…

Amma wants her dream to come true, but its a *very* big headache to build a house in Bangalore.

I didnt have the heart to tell her to forget it, considering its her lifetime dream and also there’s
some kind of vague risk if land is left empty with no construction in it for too long.

I personally think its much better to buy a ready made house.

Also its not like Im all very well settled and I can focus only on that, I need to do other things as well.

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