The boring Weekend
There are times when I feel, I just need to write. Words may not come to me and I may have nothing much to say but writing can surely take a lot off my mind. One such time is right now. It is not as if I haven’t written in the past few days. Oh, I have and I have deleted every single post that I wrote. The reason was mostly because one, the post didn’t belong on net and two, because it was meant to be written and deleted.
So what’s new? Oh nothing much. It is just a boring ol’ weekend almost to it’s end. A can’t say a very peaceful weekend ’cause I have stormed into my fiery moods more than once since the day before. The reason, various. The weather is good. It rained yesterday and that exactly the moment I stepped out of our main door. At first just a slight drizzle and then a really nice rainy weather. You know, the kind that makes you want to step out onto the balcony with a mug of hot chocolate in hand and a pakora in the other? Yeah, that kind. Only that I was in a bad mood and Hub was taking me out to cool my moods. It worked. It was a beautiful weather to stroll out by the beach hand in hand with the man you love. No, we didn’t walk hand in hand. I wanted to sulk a little while longer.
Today, was Friday, sleep day. Yep, I slept till 10am and yep, I didn’thave breakfast. Did that feel good? No, It felt bad.
Is this a boring post? It should be. I am here to be bored too. 🙂
