Saturday, May 26, 2007

hi there bloggy
at home .A full house with kids and my sis .feels good .Mr bean in the background .Chitter chatter.squeals .And the gorgeous ever so gorgeous smell of johnson and johnson baby powder.its the smell of purity. Innocence .and complete bliss.If there is anything else that makes me go as goey as afro american men its johnson baby powder. it just transcends all reality.

So its sunday .My sis priya sbirthday .First among us to touch the dreaded 40 . Now next i am in line.Got a year and half.Somehow the rest of the ages till 30s you can go on saying its not old .this one is definitely the other side for life.It has that reverb to it F-O-R-T-Y .It can only be said like amrish puri . Anyways good life . Well lived.you dont get that worked up.I DO.

Guess that is the age i am writing this blog for maybe...

Had a good meeting .
Wrote nice script in the morning.Client sms saying smsd saying brilliant you are too good.You are never too old or experienced in the profession to hear this.always makes it worth it .anyday.

black and white together make grey .Lovely .Divine intervention .Mere coincidence . A sign.Dunno. What timing !.


Going to mom for lunch. Priya special dishes.
Yummy yummy.There is no better cook in the whole world than my mom.Ever.

Going to samis for a perty in the evening.Better to keep days filled .Then sit thinking .Thoughts are like snakes you let them in the wind around your bloody brain and squeeze it hard till it faints .Then they eat it . after they made it defenseless.

And mine toh are anacondas.Hee hee.

Now signing off .need to get raedy.Am glad the kids are going to be around .It makes a big difference.They call me amma and their mothers (priya and niki) mamma.Amma i guess is the mother who lets them do all kinds of naughty things hee hee.Love it .Samir was the first to start calling me that .Now his girlfriend and his sister also call me that.The elevated designation of a mother .The one designation that no one can ever surpass.

see ya.tomorrow back. to work.Monday.

Sunday.12.31p.m.
may 27th 2007

1 comment:

VK said...

Thoughts are like snakes...that was scary...am often alone with them...and they dont scare...mine are definitely not anacondas!

I wonder if they will turn into the venomous ones someday or perhaps I have them as pets...

Is that what makes Simpu blue? he he he