Its been almost a year since I wrote my last post. I really want to write something. Something interesting this time. What should I write about.
I actually have nothing in mind this time. Let me think....harder.
Maybe I can write about the little things that we enjoy doing with each other. Like telling each other all about our day in the office. Discussing what is right to be done and what should be avoided. Guiding each other through the tricky times. Venting out our frustrations of the day. But what more?
Or maybe I can write about the times that we enjoy building our home, piece by piece. The arguments we have over the make of the car to buy, color of the sofa seats that would look good, the kind of mattress we should have, how many seats the dining table needs to have, the quality of towels to get and many other things. But what more?
I think I should write about the time when I fell seriously ill. How Anuj had to spend sleepless nights taking care of me. The worry on his face feeling helpless. And the times when I yell at him when he falls ill. How I make Anuj count everything I told him to be careful about and he never bothered. But what more?
Oh yea! I will write about the times that we are apart. When one of us has to go out on an official trip and the one left behind struggles to take care of the home all by himself. More than that the one who is out, tries to find some time to still make a call and spend some little time together before going to sleep. The time that is hard to spend, being alone and waiting eagerly for the time to pass by and get back together. But what more?
BUT, the most interesting are the times when we are just being us. No work, no home, nothing else in mind. Acting weird and crazy. Making fun of each other by making the wackiest faces at each other, which actually makes us look really stupid while we are still convinced that we are making fun of the other one. Talking all non-sense thinking that we are making the other one feel dud. Calling each other names and trying to figure out the best-worst one of all, to stick to, for days to come. But nothing more!
Guess, I have nothing to write this time. We are just happy being a "classic couple", doing things that every couple does.
I actually have nothing in mind this time. Let me think....harder.
Maybe I can write about the little things that we enjoy doing with each other. Like telling each other all about our day in the office. Discussing what is right to be done and what should be avoided. Guiding each other through the tricky times. Venting out our frustrations of the day. But what more?
Or maybe I can write about the times that we enjoy building our home, piece by piece. The arguments we have over the make of the car to buy, color of the sofa seats that would look good, the kind of mattress we should have, how many seats the dining table needs to have, the quality of towels to get and many other things. But what more?
I think I should write about the time when I fell seriously ill. How Anuj had to spend sleepless nights taking care of me. The worry on his face feeling helpless. And the times when I yell at him when he falls ill. How I make Anuj count everything I told him to be careful about and he never bothered. But what more?
Oh yea! I will write about the times that we are apart. When one of us has to go out on an official trip and the one left behind struggles to take care of the home all by himself. More than that the one who is out, tries to find some time to still make a call and spend some little time together before going to sleep. The time that is hard to spend, being alone and waiting eagerly for the time to pass by and get back together. But what more?
BUT, the most interesting are the times when we are just being us. No work, no home, nothing else in mind. Acting weird and crazy. Making fun of each other by making the wackiest faces at each other, which actually makes us look really stupid while we are still convinced that we are making fun of the other one. Talking all non-sense thinking that we are making the other one feel dud. Calling each other names and trying to figure out the best-worst one of all, to stick to, for days to come. But nothing more!
Guess, I have nothing to write this time. We are just happy being a "classic couple", doing things that every couple does.
You had nothing to write and yet you wrote a whole freaking essay :D
ReplyDeleteYou had nothing to write and yet you wrote a whole freaking essay :D
ReplyDeleteThat's the irony.
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