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No direction, nor any purpose . Time Management A strategic art! What is the importance of time? Ask a full time mother! If she is one with a supervising job at home along with a full time job outside, she will be an even better person to ask. There was a time when time never seemed of any importance. The days. May 4, 2011. June 18, 2014. 2 kids and a dog! Is it an year already? Will my little baby really turn 1 so soon? April 1, 2011. June 18, 2014. January 23, 2010. January 23, 2010. December 30, 2008.
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There and Back Again: September 2009
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There and Back Again. Friday, September 25, 2009. How weird is it. And your day is made. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. The Adventure of the Missed Flight. Delhi Diaries: Bus journeys. Raja Babu Taxi Driver. Saas, Bahu and Machchar! Wash 'n' Wipe : Fighting the early morning b"loo"s. There and Back again. How weird is it. Hyperbole and a Half. A Walk in the Clouds.
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There and Back Again: February 2014
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There and Back Again. Tuesday, February 18, 2014. After a whirlwind 2 years, spent mostly on dance floors all across Europe in the throes of an unrestrained swing-dancing obsession, its time again for some reflection. Time to get in touch with that inner voice again. And to write. I'll be moving to my other website. And start a writing section there. If anybody is actually reading this post, why not just click along, and join me there! And to blogspot, farewell! And thanks for all the fish.".
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There and Back Again: The Graduate
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There and Back Again. Monday, October 4, 2010. As a child, I remember watching the night sky for hours (rather hour, sigh.early bedtimes), and knew that one day I would become an astronaut and see the extremes of the universe unaided by a telescope. Every distant light twinkled with opportunity and every passing night brought me one-day closer to my dream. But is it true, that our lives have that one definitive calling, that one trail where every step feels right? But before that, its time to get wasted ...
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There and Back Again: Wash 'n' Wipe : Fighting the early morning b"loo"s
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There and Back Again. Friday, August 17, 2007. Wash 'n' Wipe : Fighting the early morning b"loo"s. The previous two posts were reportedly a bit solemn and against the spirit of the blog, so I am writing this one just to "wash" away the sobering effect. East is Lota, West is TP,. And never the twain shall meet. Not even when both stand presently,. At God's great toilet seat. I was amazed by the creativeness of people that spanned across religions and nationalities. A plethora of ingenious tricks and p...
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Raven's Plume: The Importance of Being Thirty-something
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Wednesday, August 29, 2007. The Importance of Being Thirty-something. Also on MSN India. Happy Birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to 34 year old meeeeee…. Today, I am one short of that magic number- 35, and I’m counting my blessings. And the wonderful thing is I have almost as many of those as I have imaginary friends. Scoff not, twenty-wotsit whippersnappers, nor shed a tear my thirty-something friends, there is indeed plenty to celebrate:. I have a bit more weight on me but also.
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Raven's Plume: August 2007
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Wednesday, August 29, 2007. The Importance of Being Thirty-something. Also on MSN India. Happy Birthday to me, happy birthday to me, happy birthday to 34 year old meeeeee…. Today, I am one short of that magic number- 35, and I’m counting my blessings. And the wonderful thing is I have almost as many of those as I have imaginary friends. Scoff not, twenty-wotsit whippersnappers, nor shed a tear my thirty-something friends, there is indeed plenty to celebrate:. I have a bit more weight on me but also.
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Raven's Plume: Twice as Nice
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Monday, August 20, 2007. Also on MSN India. I’ll have some, thanks! In my experience most things are better the second time around. Don’t you think left over curry is tastier than freshly-cooked? Overnight, the meat soaks up all the flavours that were swirling around in that extra bucketful of water you’d tipped in accidentally, and in the morning it’s fit for a banquet! As you slope around the house in your pyjamas on a rainy morning. I find that especially true of those. Of course, you could watch R...
