What a Day !!!

The day starts with an alarm at 6.00 ; oh my my …..it cannot be a wake up call its just past midnite for me… but no… its happening and its reality…. So I drag myself up to a quick brush and a cup of hot tea….And when I am almost awake I run to bus stand to catch a bus….
And then after running back from the railway station I run a quick bath and then off to office…
And I take a auto to CT and midway I realise I have just left the money in my other purse which I had carried to the station and I hav an empty wallet with 3/- and it takes 5/- till CT…
I an honest person thus decide to get down midway pay the 3/- and walk the rest…
The scorching heat has taken the toll and I feel like dehydrating and dying on the raod…
Somehow I make it till CT and look for a cab and its AC…..
And what do I see there.. the usual cabs heading for ATP today deny to take us to campus and the driver claims it’s a new rule… ohh man I hav to now wait in the sun for the next cab….and all these things happen when u really are getting late….phewwwww….
And bang I reach office…and one of my colleague says “hey u have put on blusher also..makeup and all any spl ocassion”….how do I say her its just the sun kissed cheeks and no pehla pehla pyaar….am past the page of that louuu thing....
and its 11.00 now and everyone save me is in knee deep work…and I am supposed to do the same now…. And I realise I have broken my specs….i just don’t know how…but the inevitable has happened….for me working w/o specs is kinda like frog without water….its not impossible but really really tough to pull through the whole day…
And then I am working working and working but y r things not moving….why everybody is able to proceed and for me the App is giving error in every page….. co’on this cannot be happening now when I have to submit deliverables and wanna go back home early…. But why the hell all the pages are crashing with my Midas touch….
And then somehow the minimum amount of work to be done is over and I am ready to run back home…..
And then this nice guy of my floor on whom I have crush for the past 1 yr offers to drop me home…and I deny politely saying I can take a cab back home….F*** my modesty…
And then I see him leaving and I am almost on his way and he might ask me again…and how can I decline him again..it would be so rude…and my heart leaps a bit and then I see someone else also leaps besides me with a big Hello… ohh my long lost some damm frn…and I see him glide past me on his bike…and then I see the cab is also gone and when I turn back my long lost frn is also gone….
And that means I have to wait for half an hour more for the next cab….
Now somehow after the dreaded wait I have achieved to get half way till CT and I intend to take a share auto for the next half….
And I ask autowala “Madhapur” and he frowns and tells “Ameerpet , Checkpost” ..
Go to hell you damm three tyre vehicle owner…. I will get one more…my ego boasts....
And to my saviour comes one good soul who agrees to drop me till my destination…
And now am almost home and when I think of giving the 5/- change I suddenly remember the lowest denomination I have now is 500/- which I just got from the ATM… thanks to my empty wallet you remember rite which i had while coming office...
Oh no no no… this the worst nightmare of both the autodriver and mine… and he starts screaming seeing The Note and after some serious hardwork running from shop to shop on the jammed road I manage to get 495/- + 5/- … I just hope nothing more happens to this eventful day...
And can you just believe all this was happening on my PMS days…
I just cant believe I have gone through all this when I think back… may be I am getting over sensitive.... thanks to PMS... i owe you this emotional outburst…
BUT after this hard day when I rang the bell and heard the sweet tinkling sound of the anklets and when i saw that sweet welcoming smile and that aroma of the mom made food 'methi ke parathe and aloo gobi sabji ' and when I hugged her tight as I went to sleep I just knew that bad times never last long….