JUST ANOTHER DAY..!!

Eight o' clock already and no sign of maid... where the hell is she.. DING DONG..! AHA! must be her..

OHHO! it is the 7 year old of my neighbour.. " aunty , draupdi will not come today"
Shucks.. what the hell.. i just pray that the food maid arrives... so much to do..
Wait who's crying.

" ohh baby what is it .. why you always cry when u wake up.. my baby..."
"Let me change your diaper..."

Yuck.. forgot the milk boiling on gas... RUN !!... sorry a little late... milk is already all over the kitchen counter.. Brilliant some more work added to already endless list..

DING DONG! .. THANK GOD... it's Aarti.. at least i won't have to deal with lunch...

bring bring.... Now who is it calling on my cell..

" hi aunty.. oh yes! why not .. no i think i can manange.. yes yes i will no problem.."

What i don't understand is why people have to keep Pooja's on a week day already so much on my plate and now this pooja to attend in evening... do i need to wear sari or a decent suit would do..

WHAT THE HELL... " betu what is it in your hand.. i don't believe it ."

i thought i had only taken 5 minutes on that call.. never knew five minutes were enough for pippi to spill an entire jaar of sugar on floor.. WHY WHY WHY??? will have to mop the floor again.. tuch tuch..

bring bring..COMING yaar...now who is it.. yaa hi Smita.. yes yes.. i know.. okay i will forward that mail to you... give me an hour.. yes.. okay..

OH ... pippi is still in the bath tub.. God.. why the phone had to ring..

Now my baby is clean clean and will wear wah wah clothes.. aha.. NO.. don't open the powder tin.. NO .. pippi don't do that.. come here mamma got duddu bottle for you..

Thank God he slept... finally i get to have bath... what time is it... God it is 10:30 already.. gotta rush..

HONK HONK... mom can you hold him.. i am late already..Bye... yes he has eaten ... and has slept an hour almost.. see you in evening..

Sooo much chaos in office.. bring bring.. yes smita i have sent you the mail... okay i will also courier that.. okay..

bring bring... yes.. speaking.. no i do not need any loan and no thanks you.. bam... these marketing calls i tell you.. oh.. where am i yes this trim looks okay to me.. just check the stock for it....

Thank god most of the to do list is over..

Shit! what time is it?? already 6... i have to rush to Aunty's pooja... yuck! why do i have to...

Should I change first or change pippi first.. okay let me change him first.. My baby ready now..

Is the red one politically correct or the black suit would do...

Oh No! baby why you have to play with the water bottle... look at you i will have to change you again.. What yaar... it is so chaotic.....

Ready.... finally... ohh let me keep a diaper and bottle in baby bag...

Can't find the black slip on's .. Okay who cares...

I will anyway have to leave slippers outside for pooja.. any one wud do..:)

hiii aunty... namaste uncle... yes i am good.. oh yaa he is growing big... almost 2 years now.. yes.. thank you uncle ...

hello bhabhi... i am good... how r you.. yes he is growing up fast...

Only if some1 asks my heart.. grin grin :) why people have to be so artificial..

NO Bhabhi... I still go to office.. yes i do that... but there was no point leaving ... finally my store is doing very well..

who the hell is she to suggest i should have left my work.. IRRITATING..!!

No I leave him with my mother in the day till 6 or so.

OH YES..! DEFINATELY... I have it all very easy.. after all i hardly have anything to do... and what role do i have in his brought up..

WHY not.. he is being effortlessly brought up by MOM..

just when did you bring up your own kids.. living in a joint set up with no job .. only no one notices that even your children were fed and changed by their granny's too.. WAH.. so much for being a MULTI TASKING WOMAN...

SIGH!! What a day...