My husband is away on a business trip. (In case you were wondering, I trust him implicitly, naive as it may sound. Besides, he can’t possibly get into much trouble where he is right now!) As much as I miss him when he’s away, I also savour the me-time I get alone at home. (I suspect … Continue reading »
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Games people play
Have you ever met people with whom you share an instant sense of veiled hostility for each other? You can’t quite pin down what it is because you have no history with the person, but you can slice the tension between yourselves with a knife. Sometimes it’s mutual dislike, and other times you just feel … Continue reading »
To be or not to be…a metrosexual?
Don’t tell me you’ve never heard of the term? Well, the Merriam-Webster dictionary defines a metrosexual as “a usually urban heterosexual male given to enhancing his personal appearance by fastidious grooming, beauty treatments, and fashionable clothes”. You probably know where this is heading. It’s about the showdown that my husband and I have every time … Continue reading »
The Game
This rant is long due; I just didn’t know when it would burst forth with a vengeance. Surprisingly, nothing has provoked this flare-up; it’s just that I feel reasonably sane to write about it in a completely unbiased manner. Alright, alright, I’ll get to the point. How many of you women have succumbed to the lamentable plight of a … Continue reading »
More strange men
I think I’ve been most unequivocal about my feelings towards men of a certain kind. I mean the ones who cannot keep their eyes or hands to themselves, and who are so blatantly lecherous that you are shocked by the degree of hatred you never thought yourself capable of. I’ve had thoughts of such pure evil- the … Continue reading »
Strange are the ways…
I don’t know what it is with some men. It’s like they’ve just emerged from the jungles and have never seen a woman before. I used to think it was just the lure of flesh: a show of leg or a revealing neckline. But no. I’ve been covered up from head to toe, and sometimes … Continue reading »
Chasing Zen
There is a conversation (argument) that my husband and I have every Friday morning. Both of us wake up at about the same time, make up our mugs of coffee and head into the living room. I want to put on my ‘Songs inspired by the Rosslyn Chapel’ CD (I highly recommend it!) and repose in … Continue reading »
