Monthly Archives: April 2009

Nope, I havent voted. And this is the first time since I have turned legally an adult and therefore fully responsible for my own goof ups that I havent. Now here come the excuses. For one we’ve shifted suburbs. And … Continue reading →

Tried to reply to every comment I got over the past month or so. Please forgive me if I dont reply, am normally rushed for time, but I do love receiving comments, and am delighted when folks take time out … Continue reading →

I seriously, very seriously, was thinking about quitting blogging a couple of days ago. I had composed out my farewell post, and wrung out enough lachrymal secretions to have done Bollywood proud, and sat at the computer much in the … Continue reading →

I got this lovely tag from Itchy, and since this is one of those usual days when I have nothing buzzing in my cranium that demands to be put down on the blog of urgent imperativeness, apart from the fact … Continue reading →

A resident in the building complex we live in has a dog. Make that has one of those dogs which cant make up its mind whether it is a dog or an overgrown rodent. And is black in colour too. … Continue reading →

Once upon a time, in a life long past, I’m pretty sure I starved to death. You know, in a famine or a dungeon cell, or more likely from sucking in my paunch to have my mammy whittle it down to … Continue reading →

Crueller people call them crow’s feet. The child calls them a fan. As in, Mamma, you have fans under your eyes. Such vivid imagination. His mother’s son, after all. Get out of my way unless you want to be trampled … Continue reading →