Jacket on my work chair.
Shoes and dirty socks under my nose.
Dirty clothes on the dining table.
Travel bag on my trampoline.
Wallet on one table.
Keys on another.
Wet towel draped on door.
Boxes of strawberries.
No prizes for guessing.
Teja is back home.
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i wish i knew how to make the smiley grin like a jackass. thats what i am doing at the moment.
ooooh, will you share the strawberries with me? ;-)
Great, Sur. Nice way to start the day, no?
Oh sure, Indy, if you give me a ticket to Europe. :)
You have a trampoline? (Eyes widen in awe)
Our house- wet towel on bed
dirty clothes on floor beside the laundry hamper.
All so familiar.Enjoy the strawberries:)
Yes, Dipali. We do. A purple one. It's small. 3X3 ft. Takes up a substantial part of our living room. Bought for Dhanno, a few years ago. Used mainly by self. Great way to go back to skipping days.
heh! our trampoline is also always full of stuff. S gets very annoyed with me. loud complaints all the time...
Yes, Space Bar, nothing more annoying than that. Trampolines are meant for jumping on, not dumping stuff. Totally sympathize with S. :)
spacebar: and S is? G?
Wow! Does this one strike a chord! Any available surface becomes a temporary station for discards!
Thanks for stopping by my blog, too! :)
Pragya
sur: then who?!
@Space Bar- et tu Space bar- you have a trampoline too? Where was I when they became available? Or is it something you have to belong to a secret sorority to know about? I guess its alright though,
in my house it would end up as a repository for newspapers files, soggy towels and worse(:
no, no, trampoline is for son. it's not a family heirloom! i used my parents' bed!
@space bar: my poor deprived children
never had a trampoline-boo hoo!
Hey Pragya, I lurk on your blog more often than you know of.
Space Bar, is G - S, well, unless there's a long-lost twin we know nothing of.
Dipali, get yourself a trampoline, and the kids can stare goggle-eyed when they visit. Sports shop.
:)
Good idea! It'll probably go the way of the exer-bike- morph into a towel rail or clothes horse or something!
I will just stew in my jealous misery:)
yes, yes. tampolines are the greatest fun. but for people like us, they have to be tied higher so our feet don't hit the ground when we do that enthu jump.
sigh.
1st time here. loved the rickshaw post!! very correct but i thought for pondicherry it was Rs 15-20 anywhere within some kilometers/
our home- washed clothes on dining table (who puts clothes on dining table?-- us, us, us)
wet towel on bed- yes
wallet, watch, keys on the showcase
i am glad thre r othr homs like ours
Itchingtowrite,
No, no, if you don't speak Tamil, the rates double up.
I'm glad too that Teja is not the only one who's exasperatingly untidy.It would be a hard cross to bear alone.
Awwww!! this poem oozes affection and may I say- tolerance ? Lovely :)
Suniti,
Teja would not agree, about the tolerance bit. He gets a lot of flak for his untidiness. Not that it makes any difference to him.
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