A Perfect Sunday

It’s been one of those days, which one would write as an essay topic and land up topping the exam.
Yes it’s been a perfect Sunday, everything has been celebrating the day it seems.It all started off with a busy hectic Saturday night. Friends, outing and no time for myself. My stockings were begging for a weekend wash, as all the 10 pairs I had, were either trying to come out from the stinky odur that the previous week’s hot water dip had somehow managed to suppress or they had inherited some odur from their peers. It was high time, I had to stop living in denial and do something about this grave issue ;).
So I woke after midnight half asleep and switched on the geyser. It seemed as if some tormented soul had got into my body and was making me wash my clothes. Kudos to Mr. Issac Newton who defined inertia as the degree of an object to continue in it’s current state, and guess what guys I was in dynamic Inertia. By 2:00 hrs Sunday morning I was done washing my clothes,I had washed them with surf and rinsed again with water, for those of you who haven’t had any hands on eperience in washing clothes ,that was a herculean effort.Phew quite a lot of washing it seems. So I slept sometime I don’t remember. My sleep occasionally broke up by ringing of my phone or chirping of birds. But I managed to mainatain my inertial state and woke up at 14:00hrs :).
I had more than 24hrs before I could start my Monday (Yep, I had to go in the noon). So my Sunday was all set to begin and what better way than to listen to “Linkin Park”.
The rough office schedule and living with the frustration of leading a life of an ideal or idol s/w engineer ( far away from home, no GF, no sense of humor, etc.etc…) was inspiring me to listen to something like this. It was indeed a spiritually and mentally uplifting experience listening to them after such along time. It was soothing and I felt nice and pissed off :)


........To Be continued.........