Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me.
A Tangled Yarn of Thoughts Being Unravelled…
Wobbly because till things get set right, it's always wobbly and might even topple over. Like the unending towers my kid builds. I've usually found that one can accurately predict that a small person (not being politically correct about the midgets and others of their ilk) lives in a particular house. It's not always the... Continue Reading →
You never know how large your house is or how many things your husband and child possess until you spend the fag end of your day picking up and putting away plastic bottles, towels, eyeglasses, animal figurines and tiny underpants. Also by the same yardstick you never know how long the days are when there's... Continue Reading →
We moved into this new place less than a month ago and already the kind of things which are coming to light are enough to make my head reel. This place was intended to be an upgrade in terms of amenities and also to enable us to socialize more, get to know our neighbors and... Continue Reading →
Random. Structured. Haphazard. All Me. 