Category Archives: Hopeless Romantic
2 to do
Today and tomorrow, obviously (sheepish grin). It doesn’t really sink in, though I am thinking of it all the time. I can see myself in the airport, grinning like an idiot and probably running into him. I have done that before. He tells the story better than me, but hey, who has a blog? Once [...]
4 days to go
Movie on HBO, a medley of junk food, an outfit that for the sake of marital harmony I promised to burn, and me on the floor (we don’t have a couch yet) with all the pillows in the house strewn around. I was so pleased with myself, for one fleeting moment I actually regretted that [...]
Continued…
So… as I was saying, the phrase ‘for heaven’s sake’ cannot be used lightly in our little world. My ex-boyfriend-current husband (yeah, its one person) and I were at what was then Woodland’s Drive-in, Chennai. We went there nearly every evening after work to discuss future plans or complain about life or insult each other, [...]
A Few Good (Looking) Men
warning: men may want to stay away from this shallow and potentially derogatory post. though I know that now there is no turning back ;-) I went to the local club to enroll for swimming classes (yes, you laugh here). While that story is worth another post by itself, I hereby declare to whomsoever it [...]
Remembering lonely times
This must be one of the recurring topics in my writing – the art and science of living alone. Next only to the search for my calling in life, my undying love for people as a lot and my experiments with depression. As I find myself leading the single life once again for a couple [...]
Stupidentipity
I think its stupid to miss someone who is away for sometime, on work that too…I mean no two people, sane and working ones, can be together all the time right? so how does it matter whether they are at work in the same city or across the world for a week or two? or [...]
Cos it is expected
Though it comes an hour or so late for me to say this… ‘today is our relationship anniversary’. Eleven years ago, a guy from my class in engineering college came up to me and gave me his bio-data (no lovey dovey matter, mind you! not even i like you, you are pretty type of stuff) [...]
