A small story...

It's friday night...and as usual...we sat for watching a movie at 11 in the night.
The movie is damn interesting...it's about terrorism and US spies and it has an interesting face of Leonardo...still...i slept in between. Why??

Hmm..a question to which i can associate a sad story of life...well, this is the time when my 'BAI' is not coming. She's celebrating Sakrant for 5 days, which simply means, she wont come for 5 days...5 GODDAMN DAYS :(
So i did all the brooming and sweeping, fought with the utensils until they came out clean and shining...hufff!!!! Believe me...if every girl starts doing it like the old times, then half of the gyms will definitely shut down.
Ok! getting back to the story, i was damn exhausted by the EOD and even leonardo couldn't help much in keeping my eyes wide open. So i slept. Mind you, movie was still running as today surprisingly ravi was wide awake till the end of the movie.

Next Day: Saturday, that is today!
My eyes opened at 7:30 in the morning. And as soon as i got up, i planned to finish the movie. Hey comeon, this is not odd ok! This is not the first time i was about to watch a movie early in the morning(yes, 7:30 is too early for me), without shining my teeth, or gulping down a hot liquid. I used to do it quite very often during college days. I had watched 3 movies back to back and believe me, instead of getting tired, i was feeling all fresh :D. The record of fourth movie on the roll stopped just bcoz of mum's concern "Betu aaja, thodi der hamare sath baith le, fresh ho jaegi...continuously 1 sath itna nahi padhna chahiye" :P

Back to the story: so i plan to finish my movie. While going to the TV, i crossed the kitchen, and just the site of it changed all my plans. In 5 mins time, instead of watching the movie i was again having a war with utensils.
Hmm...utensils done, now let me continue with movie, but a look around the house...and in 5 mins, i was standing with a broom in my hand. After all, it's My House and i cant bear to see it messy and ugly.
Hehe! How things change.

While cleaning the house i just recalled those childhood memories when mum used to be crazy after cleaning the house, and we being the kids used to torture her more with throwing things here and there. We always used to tell her, comon mum, please watch a movie with us...this flick is really nice. But she wouldnt take a sign of relief till she was done with all the core activities...we could never understand why does she love working more than njoying a film?
But now...I do!
Sorry mum, sorry for not understanding you that time and sorry for rendering the least help when u actually required.

Anyways! this is a small story of how life changes after marriage.
But i have a magical 'always-make-you-happy' ginnie, who not only knows cooking...but cooking is also his passion :)
He always makes sure to give an 'happily ever after' ending to all my stories :)
So, as i end up writing this blog, my ginnie is ready with T n brkfst for his wife :)