My Ramblings

A weekend of fun, being uncontrollable, being pampered, being nostalgic, being loud, being voracious, eating, sharing, laughing, and so much more. It all started with Friday night of whining and me getting hopeless, short of breaths when almost-put-into-action plan was going to ruins in front of my eyes. By that time, I had tried every tantrum, emotional blackmailing and the same over and over again. Every time we would opt for a new strategy and every time there’d be a new fallout. But, then something miraculous happened and a plan was tabled. This time no fall-backs. By 9, our plan was chalked out and 5 am, the cabbie rang us up. I just love to describe the impromptu-ness. Perfect. K was woken up when he had just started meandering. So some cussing we were already prepared for. Plus the never-ending happiness on S’s face (S here is not me, mind it!) on witnessing the sunrise from inside the car; a first for him had already given us the sense of fulfillment the trip was sur...