Month: September 2002

It happened by accident too. I didn’t make any conscious effort to get here. I trundled along and look where I ended up. Content. As snug as a bug in a rug. I think I deserve it too. I won’t lie. The last few years have taken their toll. I’m wiser. I’ve gained that only… Continue reading I am content

The word sight cannot be replaced with site just because you’re writing for the web. Thank you.

1) Earthquakes. 2) Jeans worn with a suit jacket, or even worse, a green blazer with brown leather patches on the elbow. 3) Being sent spanners in the post when you didn’t order any. 4) Breaking your third pair of sunglasses this year. 5) Lack of parking space. 6) Saying goodbye. 7) Getting bored of… Continue reading Things That Are Not Good

Motorways are not as scary as they seem. Kitten heels are.

I do not need any power tools no matter how much of a bargain they are. Thank you. Yours sincerely, Saima p.s. I wouldn’t mind a couple of Bratz though.

I spent the day with my family. That is all and it was enough. I didn’t want to explain, debate, commiserate, retaliate. I spent it with the ones I love and that are close. That is all and it was more than enough.