Lest my loyal readers think that I have sworn off blogging, or am practising my neglecting act to a ‘T,’ I should sit up straight, try a blushing-bride-shy-smile routine, fail miserably at it, and then try something else.
So here it goes.
With my wedding scheduled for this month for April 17, I wouldn’t be able to do justice to my blog, much as I would like to.
I know that you would understand that there would be oodles of wholly important stuff I shall be busy with, like:
a) Nodding off at every opportunity I get
b) Thinking up ways to scratch some unmentionable parts when both my hands are covered in henna (oh horror!) or worse, an inability to visit the washroom despite a threatening-to-burst bladder
c) Blinking at and trying to recognise relatives I haven’t seen since the time I was in diapers
d) Wondering how I would balance a 20-something kg ‘lehenga’s drape on my beehive hairdo
e) Frowningly staring at people stuffing their faces while my tummy makes indignant, rumbling sounds, and
f) All the while keeping a serene / coy smile, when all I can do is to keep from bursting into tears
I know that doing all the above warrants some sympathetic tongue-clicking and / or a standing ovation.
Ohh, thank you. You needn’t have!
I understand what a gaping hole the next 25 days would be for you.
But, I promise to return with a BANG! Literally!
Around the first week of May.
And if I get an opportunity to dash off something in between too, I would definitely do that too.
Wish me luck.
As I bring in yet another phase of my (eventful) life.
No comments:
Post a Comment