When I was single I dreamt and prayed I would marry someone unique. Someone who would have qualities no one else possessed. Well, God was listening all right! For he sent along The Husband, who certainly has some very unique qualities. To elaborate, The Husband bites his lip and cheek to suppress his laughter…
Category: #Humor
The Husband Chronicles: #14
‘Why are you carrying such a big, heavy bag?’ is what The Husband unfailingly asks each time we step out of the house together. In the initial days of marriage I mistook it for a query and answered it. Time and experience have bestowed wisdom and these days I just roll my eyes/snort/flash a fake…
Cooking up a storm!
If I had an idli for each of the times I’ve been told, ‘The way to a man’s heart is through his stomach.’ I would be able to cover the earth till it resembled one humungous idli, and even then had some leftover to munch on as I went about the task. Born into a…
Winds of change…
When I was single, I was often advised ‘Never get married. Everything changes after marriage.’ Get married I did, much against various statutory warnings *and pssssssstttt, it’s not as bad as people tell you it is!* But in the few weeks that I have been married, I find out everyday how much things, not everything…
Tagging along, yet again…
A Tag is a savior which resurrects a blog its owner doesn’t update as regularly as she should! Thanks to a visit to Shalini’s blog, I have a new post on mine:) 1. What is your current obsession? Doing my bit towards saving the world from Global Warming, one little thing at a time. 2….
Of Confusion, Coffee, ‘Bhaiyya’ and Nahinnn!
First things first, I absolutely abhor this addressing a guy as ‘Bhaiyya’ business. I swear, even my trusted subziwala packs in inferior vegetables when I address him as ‘Bhaiyya’. Though my mother vehemently disagrees, citing my annual visits as the real reason. So imagine the plight of those guys who are addressed as ‘Bhaiyya’ by…
Midnight Musings
You never feel so alone as you do when 1) You are the only one in the room who does not get the joke 2) You are lying wide-awake in the middle of the night, while the whole world sleeps. My bedside clock tells me its 2:12. It’s ok. I like even numbers. I switch…