Monday, October 30, 2006

Zonals...

I don't think I've had such a weekend in months...
Sum of parts analysis would have me believe that a lazy english breakfast with early grey.... mango shopping at a steal... weekend starting at friday 6:00 PM... chance meeting with old friend... hard rock cafe after 2 years... a clarification sought... a clarification received should add up to a pretty good 2 days...
But it didnt...
Really... I should listen to him and stop running... and yet all I do is run... woke up early and decided to come to work coz the thought of being by myself at home was scary...
So I ponder harder and all I come up with is... I should go and spend some time with S&B at the farm on the weekend... again just running...
The pattern is scary and I am getting out of it...
PS:
Will be getting a new dog this winter... looking forward to having two in the house again...
The house is beautiful... waiting for the winter to peak so I can use the fireplace...

Sunday, October 01, 2006

Golden evenings and golden shoes

Friday night was one of the finest I've had in town...
Where it all started
Some green apple test tube shots that were positively foul...
Some optimization around how to go out clubbing and not miss your flight gave us a solution
So it was decided that we would buy some clothes and shoes and get out of our uniforms and hit town...
My most favorite part-ofcourse its shopping
I being the focused shopper was done with golden ballerina shoes and a top in twenty... the men laboured on to find a party shirt... just some excerpts from the conversaion that ensued to give you a better picture
Salesman " Aap andar karte hai ya bahar"
Reply " Andar bahar karna dono zaroori hai"
And so we leave Inox in our clubbing clothes and our cool beads
The meal
Ive been waiting for this... skipped lunch to enjoy this to the fullest
so after reshmi kabab... kheema... dal makhani... I can't move...
here I find it necessary to point out that Ford did not help at all as he's on a low carb diet and insisted on ordering a brown bread...
After some kalkatta pan and some more flirting with the paanwallah (I have no idea what's happening to my friends, everyone's re-discovering their sexuality) since none of us have a clue about Bombay, we start walking in what we consider the 'general direction' of churchgate... coming to a dead end the executive decision of taking a cab is taken...
Finally Jazz
Endless arguments later... we find ourselves 'yet again' at Jazz... its always 'yet again' except we have never been there before and these folks keep confusing themselves with some other place.. some minutes later we occupy bar stools with views and glasses of grey goose...
Just some of the conversation topics
From talking about how to deal with people who think there is too much noise in the universe... to the tall,short and confused of them... to Passy getting hitched... cheap bags at Colaba... boon and bane from/of wonderbras... wimbeldon sisters and brothers and the incest... and back to Passy getting hitched... In fact Passy getting hitched deserves a separate section
Passy gets hitched
PSS sent out an appropriately titled mail... "Most eligible bachelor off the market"
I couldnt agree more... and the best part is that most men would agree too...
Doctor Major Himanshu Pasbola aka Major aka Passy is the stuff legends are made of...
Just a powerhouse of fun, raw energy and spirit... never let the betas get the better of you...
Been lazing in bed all afternoon... can't seem to get up... back next to next weekend for my brothers wedding... Im going to be a sister in law!!!!!!!! Feels so weird...