I know i started the year with a bang (figuratively speaking) - and i still hold dear the belief that this year is going to be goood - but somewhere along the line, i stopped keeping a tab of the things i did every week.
In an attempt to resurrect it, here goes:
On Monday, i went to work and then went for an impromptu 60-minute Thai foot reflexology massage with Sister K.
On Tuesday, i cracked a campaign.
On Wednesday, i wished the impatient G for her wedding anniversary and called her a bigger brat now that she was expecting a baby.
On Thursday, i did nothing out of the ordinary. Oh wait. I did do something out of the ordinary. Something very stimulating, interesting and extraordinarily exciting (for me) and of which i shall talk about soon enough in the near future.
On Friday, i went for Kahaani - the perfect kind of mystery thriller because it keeps you wondering what the hell the mystery is and how the heck does it all come together till the last minute - and had a salad for dinner. Yay me!
On Saturday, i vegetated.
On Sunday, it struck me at 9:30 p.m that the David Guetta show was due to happen. Or had already happened by then, as i now know. And i worked a little bit to ease out the work pressure from my current week, which if i may say so, did not help at all.
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