Ok I have to admit. I feel fresh, I feel new, I feel energetic, I feel like a snob! I am bloody proud of the fact that I can work out without feeling tired, or hassled. No more lazy excuses!!! Happy happy...
I have become a cool, care-a-damn sort of person! Did I say care-a-damn?? Yeah baby...I dont bloody care what others thought. Happy happy again...
I have started eating fresh khana, salads, soups, and don't hog myself to death. Yeah breakfast exempted, where I allow myself that privilege. But its still a big no-no to fruits. I can't I can't. I've tried bloody hard to eat an apple every morning before hitting the gym (tsk tsk..its was a friend's idea). NOOOO...but I can't. Sulk Sulk.
I am on the verge of quitting my job. Actually quitting is not the right word to use. Its for losers. Let me rephrase...I am moving on. Trying to explore other options. Options may include gymming for 3 hours everyday, pick up and drop baby from school, recce for baby's school admissions, catching up with long lost friends, sipping coffee endlessly at that cosy coffee shop with a book in hand, watch TV, a nice afternoon siesta...see the options are endless!!! Yippeee Yippeeee.
Its vacation time. Yeah finally hubby dear made it happen. Off for 2 full weeks. Its gonna be bliss. No work to think about, no irritating office calls, no this and no that. Just unwind. Spend time by the beach, on the hills...drive around aimlessly! Hurrah! Life is bloody beautiful.
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