So I'm back after the weekend and a good weekend it was!
A movie(Vicky Doner,slightly over hyped),dinner,shopping(but of course),a party with some friends from work and body pain as of now since dancing is apparently for people who do not wear high heels and I just had to break in my new Zara pumps!
Anyway that aside.Lets get down to business.
I'll start with the prettiest image of a "C" I can find via Google.
C is for Cookie!My adorable little 2 year old.Cookie is her pet name and we chose this name because one,I ate basket loads of cookies when I was expecting her and two,I have a longish face but my daughter who is a carbon copy of my husband has a nice round little face.And with dark brown eyes,a button nose and rosebud lips she reminds me of an oatmeal raisin cookie :)Plus I had a ball calling her strawberry cookie when she was dressed in pink and lemon cookie when she was dressed in yellow.And I kid you not she looked good enough to eat! :D
C is for the Cold.You have no idea how much I am craving for some nice..cold.. ANYTHING!The heat is unbearable and I want to retire to the cold confines of my bedroom or even office (where the air conditioning is usually verrry high)..Yes, that's how hot it is!
I just want to live on some nice cold lemonade,eat a chilled ceaser's salad and finish off the meal with a cold cheesecake.And while I'm dreaming I'd rather do all this in Canada where I'm pretty sure its cold all year around!Oh..Oh...and COLD COLD Ice cream...LOTS.OF.IT.
C is for CCR.My dad listens to them and I think I just grew up on their songs.On our long drives it was either CCR(dad's choice) or Mohamed Rafi(mom's choice),(My contribution to the music scene was the Spice Girls!Common..I was 13 and they were the in thing!
Back to CCR,this was my favorite song.
C is for Coffee and the fact that I don't drink it.In any form.Not hot, not cold.Not as a cake,not as a creamy pastry.Not as a toffee not as a sweet.
I know friends who need to have their shot of coffee to kick start their day.Hell,they need a caffeine high through the day.I dont.
I actually get a headache IF I drink coffee.But then that's just me!
C is for Cream.That thin little film that forms on top of my milk and custard if I'm not careful. I hate positively loath it.
I remember the first time Ram brought me breakfast in bed.As much as I appreciated the gesture.As much as I liked the one rose laid out on the side of the tray.As amused as I was with his cheesy idea.I HAD to get up and go strain my glass of Boost least it have a little bit of cream hidden somewhere!(On another note,yes he got me milk with Boost in it!Don't ask!)
C is for Croatia.A place I want to visit,like really really badly.Nestled in Central Europe,the place is magical.It has castles and rivers,beaches and bungalows and everything dreams are made of.
And looks something like this.
C is for Copper.I was fascinated with copper at one point in time.We used to get these copper snake rings from a temple near Cochin.
And if you left them on long enough it used to cause a blue line around your finger where the ring used to be.I know now that it was the copper reacting to the perspiration on my skin,but since I didn't know that then,I was(as I said) FASCINATED.I collected copper rings,bracelets and even little pots and pans made of copper for my dollhouse.
Pheww... I didnt think I would have so much to say about "C",but just "C"how much I managed to type down!
(Cheesy joke?Sorry)
So that was "C" for today,I'll see you with "D" for tomorrow!
Caio.
A movie(Vicky Doner,slightly over hyped),dinner,shopping(but of course),a party with some friends from work and body pain as of now since dancing is apparently for people who do not wear high heels and I just had to break in my new Zara pumps!
Anyway that aside.Lets get down to business.
I'll start with the prettiest image of a "C" I can find via Google.
C is for the Cold.You have no idea how much I am craving for some nice..cold.. ANYTHING!The heat is unbearable and I want to retire to the cold confines of my bedroom or even office (where the air conditioning is usually verrry high)..Yes, that's how hot it is!
I just want to live on some nice cold lemonade,eat a chilled ceaser's salad and finish off the meal with a cold cheesecake.And while I'm dreaming I'd rather do all this in Canada where I'm pretty sure its cold all year around!Oh..Oh...and COLD COLD Ice cream...LOTS.OF.IT.
C is for CCR.My dad listens to them and I think I just grew up on their songs.On our long drives it was either CCR(dad's choice) or Mohamed Rafi(mom's choice),(My contribution to the music scene was the Spice Girls!Common..I was 13 and they were the in thing!
Back to CCR,this was my favorite song.
C is for Coffee and the fact that I don't drink it.In any form.Not hot, not cold.Not as a cake,not as a creamy pastry.Not as a toffee not as a sweet.
I know friends who need to have their shot of coffee to kick start their day.Hell,they need a caffeine high through the day.I dont.
I actually get a headache IF I drink coffee.But then that's just me!
C is for Cream.That thin little film that forms on top of my milk and custard if I'm not careful.
I remember the first time Ram brought me breakfast in bed.As much as I appreciated the gesture.As much as I liked the one rose laid out on the side of the tray.As amused as I was with his cheesy idea.I HAD to get up and go strain my glass of Boost least it have a little bit of cream hidden somewhere!(On another note,yes he got me milk with Boost in it!Don't ask!)
C is for Croatia.A place I want to visit,like really really badly.Nestled in Central Europe,the place is magical.It has castles and rivers,beaches and bungalows and everything dreams are made of.
And looks something like this.
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| Croatia |
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| This is exactly like the one I had! |
And if you left them on long enough it used to cause a blue line around your finger where the ring used to be.I know now that it was the copper reacting to the perspiration on my skin,but since I didn't know that then,I was(as I said) FASCINATED.I collected copper rings,bracelets and even little pots and pans made of copper for my dollhouse.
Pheww... I didnt think I would have so much to say about "C",but just "C"how much I managed to type down!
(Cheesy joke?Sorry)
So that was "C" for today,I'll see you with "D" for tomorrow!
Caio.
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