I did invite Prasanna over for dinner. He asked if Avinesh could come, and I said yes.
I stir-fried the chicken that was meant for Helen and Gil's dinner, and omelette with spinach, peppers and mushrooms. :)
Even though Prasanna was a year older than Avinesh, apparently they knew each other's lives pretty well. Avinesh speaks very naturally and was very conversant and sociable. Both of them seemed to follow global political news.
We shared the only can of Budlight I had in the fridge. It was nice.
There will be a party at Turner Street this coming Saturday. Maybe I might just go. Hah!
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