It was a typical lazy winter morning. Foggy, damp and cold. It was a holiday. The much needed and sought for respite amidst the brouhaha and hullabaloo of the Court convened meetings of the Companies as per the High Court's direction.
So, a perfect setting for that epitome of laziness which necessarily happens in the morning. More if the Man indulges you with breakfast. More even so, if there happens to be another one with whom the day begins - inspite of the day ending for that person. *those were the days*
And i was reminiscing about same time same day exactly a year ago when i was with my favourite people, doing the favourite things.
And that's all where and when it started. The airfare being the main point of focus. For, the airfare to my favourite city and back was exceeding the airfare to the place of that person on the other side of the world (literally so). And that was motivation enough.
That happened to be January then.
What followed after was a series of things to be done (including answering some outrageous questions, battling nerves when things almost went horribly wrong and almost giving it up because I'd had enough and somehow the reason felt like losing its essence).
But, come August. And what I'd set out in January, finally rests in my possession, in colour print and a great pic (DSLR indeed!)
Yes.
Official right to plan.
p.s. the only cure for a vacation hangover is planning for another vacation.
So, a perfect setting for that epitome of laziness which necessarily happens in the morning. More if the Man indulges you with breakfast. More even so, if there happens to be another one with whom the day begins - inspite of the day ending for that person. *those were the days*
And i was reminiscing about same time same day exactly a year ago when i was with my favourite people, doing the favourite things.
And that's all where and when it started. The airfare being the main point of focus. For, the airfare to my favourite city and back was exceeding the airfare to the place of that person on the other side of the world (literally so). And that was motivation enough.
That happened to be January then.
What followed after was a series of things to be done (including answering some outrageous questions, battling nerves when things almost went horribly wrong and almost giving it up because I'd had enough and somehow the reason felt like losing its essence).
But, come August. And what I'd set out in January, finally rests in my possession, in colour print and a great pic (DSLR indeed!)
Yes.
Official right to plan.
p.s. the only cure for a vacation hangover is planning for another vacation.
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