Wednesday, 9 January 2019

Happy Birthday to me :)

One of my best birthdays so far... Smooth, warm, sunny and cozy.
Yes, I am 32. And I am in a position to see how the meaning of celebrations changed with time. The energy levels and the aftermath.

For one, a lot of to-do things have been stricken out. Bobo's burgers.. This has been on my list from the time i heard their advertisement on the radio. I know that I am a big advertisement additive shoppers, but yes, a good catchy advertisement is worth giving it a try. If they put so much effort into the advertisement, they might as well put in more into the product they are serving.
Next, irish coffee and brownie. Ta da.. both in one, topped with whipped cream and chocolate ice. Bliss. Murphys Ice cream was not on the to-do, but glad to have ticked it off. It was worth the cost. May not be the hype. I did enjoy the ice cream conversations. The reflections. And how not having a lot to choose from influences the customer. This is something i do want to explore more into. And the best part, how easy it is for a Libran to not have to make choices. What do I want? Brownie? What is your speciality? Irish Ice cream? Can I taste it? yes. Do you want a scoop of irish coffee ice cream with your brownie sundae? Absolutely! Problem solved. Wow
Red velvet cake. M&S didnt have a fresh cake but this was the best we could find. And... surprise! it turned out lot better than we expected. Moist and just the right amount of sweet. Ticked off. The cake seemed so irresistible, I cut it IST time. New night dress + bday started in the time zone I was born = bday celebrations start. Followed by cake for breakfast.. ah! those times :)
And my long due hair cut! Oh I was so so happy with the hair cut. It just felt so better with my husband's approval. God bless the young man :) He worked hard to make the day special for me. How it means so much to me

I have to pause this jottling for now.. cya in a while

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