the eventfully-uneventful chronicles

Pressure of no work and absolute boredom, hating the boss sometimes [ok most of the time these days] and a feeling of uncertainty usually leaves me yearning for some good girlfriend company. Having 2 different sets of most awesome girlfriends, who I have fought with, made peace and argued again endlessly , whined to, listened to, sent a random pointless msg keeping my fingers crossed that this msg will take away the guilt of not calling or chatting recently or atleast lighten the blow, if you know what I mean.
As my best MALE friend F said, “tumhari party full on hai”, when I told him about my Sunday and Monday girlfriend plans. N married to K and now very cutely pregnant is here from Lahore, obsessing about her weight gain, which is almost not there by the way, but considering she was SKINNY otherwise, every bulge is making her panic as she wolfs down yet another food item during the day [she is hungry all the time, OH pardon me, USED TO BE!!! Not anymore…she says this as we order mars cheesecake after lunching and having a bagel]. Ok then there is M, upon her insistence I pick her up first because she wanted to gossip a bit before reaching N [ not about N, no no, just generally, bad for baby hence had to be done earlier]. So we picked up N, and after much this and that, here and there, closed for lunch places, ended up at AYLANTO. Not exactly my choice with there barely there food on the platter when you are extremely hungry but us girls wanted to go somewhere fancy. Awesome food [less though] and a lot of gossip and [they couldn’t help it, and kept looking at me guiltily] baby talk and marriage talk later [I swear I listened in, picking up useful information for future] we left and since ELC was closed, forum was the next destination X. Bathroom trip was the first thanks to N, and lack of hygiene was brooded over.
The day ended after coffee and mars cheesecake at espresso forum and then a rickety ride in my car, when I actually stopped in the middle of SH faisal to make sure the tyres were ok. My worst fear was car toppling over.
Come Monday, and a good lie to boss about dentist trip, I went for early yoga to where Kat goes. Power yoga was good but the later day events made me sure that I was much happier with my regular yoga. After giving SJ a half an hour notice [ so she could make yummy tea and other treats for me and kat] kat me and zoey landed there. Nadi hiding and being all sharmila and general wassap conversation later I realized I was developing a bad headache. Ok now SJ, KAT and I don’t get a lot of time together so this was a precious evening, or so it was supposed to be till my little headache turned into a full blown migraine and the 2 panadols SJ gave me were conveniently vomited out. The funny part was nadi screaming that meyum was in the wrong bathroom, poor thing didn’t realize I couldn’t care while I was retching away and trying to find a cold surface. I could hear SJ and kat talking, gossiping and I could barely listen and do nothing, eventually I went to SJ room and main SHOO GAI “as nadi puts it. I remember waking up after 2 hours, missing all the fun and having SJ and Kat contemplate the strategy if I decided to not wake up!!!
Hahha but it was fun in some twisted way, I managed to drive back to Timbuktu aka HOME, swearing the head lights of other cars and after sending guilty messages to SJ and kat, went to sleep.
What would I do without you girls!!!!much love


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