And here I am today as well, which is not bad at all........Guess may be I am here to stay. Sometimes I think how can other people read or listen to me when I bore my own self so much. I wonder what's their limit (of getting bored offcourse)!
I've been wanting to buy a centre table for a very long time and not been finding a decent one to match my sofa. Today I got lucky and managed to get an ok one after all. Humans can't be happy always as now I'm thinking that it wasn't the best after all, but find solace in the fact that it's decent than most that I saw. And surprisingly it was spotted by my husband (H) (I should write a big surprise instead of just surprise!!!). So my search for a centre table ended today finally which is a big relief.
I guess I got to tun now as I spot some sun now in my house and I don't want to miss soaking myself in it, given the cold weather. Oh, you must be wondering what's the big deal with the sun? The story goes like this - This flat of ours has two balconies facing east (sun rises in the east) but still we hardly get any of it's light. That's because the apartment has three blocks, ours being right in the middle with each block having 19 floors. Now it so happens that the sun just does not get an opportunity to peep into our flat given the high rises. So what happens is that somewhere around 3 to 4 p.m. when sun is almost in the west, it reflects on the windows of the 15th or the 16th floor flats right opposite my flat and I get some sunlight in my house. Mind you it's not even hot but I just let my mind think that it's hot. Pheeeeeeeeeewwwwwwww, that sure seemed like illustrating some physics problem (the one about how sound travels and echoes if you stand on one hill after it just hits the opposite one etc etc). Sorry if that went wrong as I was a very poor science student (sorry Papa [my Dad's is a physics professor :-)]) and haven't been able to still get that down my system.
Running along.....
Saturday, January 10, 2009
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