Monthly Archives: July 2007

We upped and went off to Pune over the weekend. What lovely weather, we thought. So nice and overcast, and yet not raining. Perfect for a long drive. Perhaps we could do a stopover at Lonavla for a bit and … Continue reading →

Give me a bunch of women, any age, from 15 to 80, put them together in a room, and I bet my last carefully hidden slice of Dutch truffle pastry that the talk will soon enough turn to matters of … Continue reading →

The saddest part about life is losing touch with people who matter to you. Friends. Relatives. And even acquaintances. Sadly for me, have grown up a miserable loner. And the zillion times I shifted house through my school days ensured … Continue reading →

Of all the issues I have debated insanely with myself about, weighing all the pros and cons, asking informed people their opinions and reading up on the issue to educate myself, including such stuff as whether I should marry the … Continue reading →

..to decide which of my two hunks is the handsomer….

Was quite surprised to be told that thirtysixandcounting had made it to this list. http://www.labnol.org/india-blogs/indian-bloggers.html Check it out. The mommy blog is already there. My cup runneth over… PS: Now that I know that people actually visit the blog, should stop … Continue reading →

The terrible thing about sales is that they all come at once. Piled up, back to back, wherever you look. So you end up exhausting all your money and living on chewing gum till the end of the month. The … Continue reading →

This morning I saw a ghost in the mirror. My face. The same face I had when I was sixteen. Yes, yes, add the wrinkles and the grey hair along the hairline. But it was the same damn face. The … Continue reading →

Mango, Escada, Hugo Boss, Charles & Keith, Regal,Sia, Nine West, Westside and infinite more. All on 50 per cent sale. Is that music to my ears or what! Add to this Ruff Kids, Scram and Gini and Jony also on sale. … Continue reading →

Now that PMS is not even a bad word anymore in my lexicon, but just an inevitable part of why my glasses aren’t tinted rosy any more, but more on the lines of the deep dark grey that makes me … Continue reading →