Monday, December 18, 2006

On a day off .( i )

The weather was cooler than usual. Summer was probably enjoying a mid term break with the clouds being called for covering the sun from public view. Generally, at this time of the year the mercury of the thermometer would give a gallon of sweat mixed with deodorant vapors from each one; but that day was different. It was only deodorant vapors that were escaping out from every armpit. Well, almost every.
With great effort, equaling that of a bulldozer trying to raze an indolent, cataleptic dinosaur, I pushed open my eyelids paving the way for the daylight to shove in through my iris and into the retinal receptor cells. The night that just ended saw me getting a very deep sleep with dreams that I never remembered. I never felt like getting up, it was a good weather for adding an extra edition of sleep to the normal course. But a hot cup of black coffee did the trick and all the infinitesimal traces of slumber that remained vaporized like the deodorant of the armpits.
It was a holiday. As nothing was preplanned for spending the holiday, a hundred different options were flying past my mind. A few ideas were dropped the moment they struck. Getting my racks cleaned was one of them. Creating a profile in www.simplymarry.com was another. Joining jugglery classes was the third. Quite a few followed into the dustbin.
After many considerations, weighing out options and their permutations, settled down on three. One, go hunt for some chicken tandoori .Two, take a long bike ride and three; do a bit of CD-shopping.
…to be continued.

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