Monthly Archives: February 2010

Or did Ms Hurley really goof up big time? http://www.dailymail.co.uk/tvshowbiz/article-1253302/Sheer-exhibitionism-Liz-Hurley-wears-VERY-revealing-sari.html Or maybe it was the case of the emperor’s new clothes? To be fair, this is the way the saree was worn traditionally, in the ancient past. The blouse is … Continue reading →

It is that time of the year again when folks will gird themselves up for battle, oil their skin and hair, apply waterproof sunscreen by the gallon, wear clothes that can be trashed with no remorse and venture out, to … Continue reading →

Being a child at home alone in the summer is a high-risk occupation. If you call your mother at work thirteen times an hour, she can hurt you. Erma Bombeck Its that time of the year again when the child … Continue reading →

On Friday last I happened to dunk my Blackberry into a tub of water. No I was not under the influence when that happened. Nor did I have prohibited substances coursing through my blood stream. And no, I did not … Continue reading →

And because I commit ten minutes to writing a post everyday, I can write about totally unsuitable things today. For those of you wringing your hands in anticipation, this is about totally off the wall stuff like how lawns in … Continue reading →

Coming into the category of the almost senior citizens, the husband and I had the Valentines Day talk a few days before the actual day. A lot of the talk was one sided, the spouse contributing to his side of … Continue reading →

The damn device of the devil was consigned to a tub of water yesterday in a forced baptism of sorts. Now setting me free from the constant being yoked to my email accounts, and being compelled to answer every mail … Continue reading →

I was a little chit of a girl when Qurbani was released. All I know of the film from those days was the cassette which I put into my ‘foreign’ Sony player and listened to. And a song, Aap Jaisa … Continue reading →

It has been a while since I travelled by local trains and buses. Ten years perhaps. Ten years in a city like Mumbai is a very very long time. Things have changed drastically. The trains have also changed. Drastically. In … Continue reading →

There should be some serious limit be set about how expensive things are going to get. I mean, I go vegetable shopping these days to the local sabji mandi and come back looking like a train wreck, and counting out … Continue reading →