Changed my glasses. Feel like Cleopetra........’s mom :-) Went for an unconventional colour. Half rimmed. Rimless won’t last a week in these tender hands of mine. Got a new haircut too at one of the best saloons around. Wondered if I had to sell my hair to have this hair cut. Asked her to freak out and I am satisfied with the end-result. Called up ‘Ju’ in Delhi and spoke about it. She spoke about her’s too. We girls! Would guys talk,’buddy, I had a hair cut , I shaved’ ?
Changing my perfume. Need a boyfriend. For how long can you be single after all? Time I change my job too. Lazy ass of mine, knows to carry me only to my workplace. Haven’t updated my C.V, Don’t know if I have one. Busy buying flowers and decorating my workstation, playing home. Homing myself, I blog at work and await being thrown out. I am rooting or rotting here. Something is happening that’s for sure. But, deeper the roots, loftier the ambition. So, I keep dreaming. Set my spirits free, watch the sea of foam and sigh upon the margins of the world. Where am I? At my desk. I look around, I see dead faces.