Sunday, July 27, 2025; Karachi
I went out to have mangoes; made a shake, gave it to father and the attendant. Father wanted fried things from the neighborhood shop which I thought won't be ready till the afternoon. 755 pm now on the walking track on the ground floor level. Zeeshan came after 515 pm; we sat in the drawing room where I gave him a glass of mango banana milk shake; we went down downstairs to sit on the bench and we talked. I was surprised to learn that when he met me in 2006 he was suicidal because he had not done well in his exams. I got a call from Zarina who said that she was coming with Samosas and I should ask the attendant to make tea. A big chunk of the day was lost in these social interactions. I have a few new ideas about the farm; all workers including myself should be in uniforms--a layer of security. The other idea relates to purification of water; I must use ultraviolet light to kill germs but at some point add minerals and add oxygen; a stream of purified water flow...
