A couple of weeks ago, all of my friends had an elaborate conference call trying to make a plan for New Year’s eve.
And while some of us went straight ahead to the idea of an intimate house party, others jumped to the thought of chilling at a beach in Goa. And I wouldn’t lie, I was tempted.
Call it bad luck or good, but I fell sick just a week before the New Year and ended up staying in on the big night. Others, however, flew to Goa and landed plum in the middle of what can only be called a breeding ground for Omicron, as thousands of people partied into the night without a mask on.