Monthly Archives: August 2009

I have a couple whom I consider brilliantly dressed. Sadly neither of them are alive today. Albert Einstein, because he had a cupboard full of identical black suits so he didnt need to agonise about what to wear every day. … Continue reading →

You know what I mean. You know, dont you? Those comfortable cotton numbers with the proportions of a sack, in bright prints, which let you eat to your heart’s content in a public situation, allow the tum to meander out … Continue reading →

It sneaks on you. There you are brushing out your tresses, thinking you look smashing, and could give any of them fake extension types a run for their hairdressers when you realise, you’ve been brushing for the better part of … Continue reading →

…with a heavy heart and aching legs. Not that one minded. One does not. One actually sobs with no sense of decorum during the visarjaan, provoking the child to ask one why one is crying, and who needs to be … Continue reading →

…only for the weekend. Ganapati Bappa comes home on Sunday. Tomorrow will go by in a daze with the frenetic preparations. Sunday will go past in a daze with all the puja, the work, the guests dropping in for darshan. This … Continue reading →

While randomly browsing through the many generic homepages on the net in a bid to get no work done this morning, I came across this piece of worthy research as cut pasted below, and felt my heart skip a beat. … Continue reading →

It was with a light step and an easy stomach that I skipped my way to Machaan on Saturday night. It was a birthday celebration. Of a two year old who had no idea of the amount of blessings being … Continue reading →

Okay, now for some dusting off of the soap box, and some high volume ranting about to happen. If you’d rather your ear wax stays unsullied hop on over to the next happy blog. If you’re in the mood to … Continue reading →

The Times of India today tells me that I need to chug down my beer if I want my bones to stay in one piece. This is heartening news indeed. Given a choice between a mug of milk and a … Continue reading →

Its been a while since I posted. Its been a busy time. So busy in fact that I actually have chipped nailpolish on my toes. And my legs have foliage of density enough for me to qualify for a Woman … Continue reading →