A LAZY, USELESS DAY

No other day today.

I got of at 8, made tea and then lunch and dinner (both same ;), I am quite good at shortcuts) and soon its time to take bath and then office. Suddenly I start feeling lazy to go into the bathroom. So I sit right there chattofying with my SIL. She keeps reminding me time and again that I am getting late for office, but somehow I don’t care. If I could I would have taken a leave from office today. But I haven’t got any left, all leaves were over with the engagement and wedding. I cant even stay home if I get down with dengue or malaria. I suddenly feel that life is gone so regular and routined. Almost 2 months to my marriage, have I gotten bored already? Man man man!!! It’s sad to be a Gemini at times…it’s not so easy to capture your interest for a longer time.

So here I start almost dragging my legs to the bathroom yawning all the while, somehow manage a real quick bath. Wore a saree (1^st time ever after I set my feet on Bangalore soil, post marriage). I don’t feel like walking to the bus stop and taking the bus. Db has always been furious on me for this. He believes when we can actually afford an easy travel to office by an auto, my painful journey by bus is actually useless. But I can be real stubborn at times, and I am on this PAISE BACHAO mission now. But I can certainly make exceptions, so like an obedient wife, I catch an auto.

I reach office somehow, but I still feel as lazy as ever. To match that I have been made the DPL in this team where in I gotta only fill these excel sheets for effort tracking, defect tracking, billing, invoice and more and more bullshit. I couldn’t have gotten worse. I have to fill in the metrics today and some audit sheets. DAMN. Common guyz, I am a techie, these excel sheets and word docs don’t interest me.

Oh what a boring day. I have yawned countless times since morning. I feel like banging the monitor on the floor and enjoy the sadist pleasure of watching it break into pieces. I feel like going into my manager’s cabin and pull her nose till she howls. I feel like shouting from the rooftop “GIMME A BREAK”.