Saturday, May 14, 2011

We're shifting

I hate packing and leaving like this, but Blogger, you've not been fair. You took away my post and my comments. I'm now writing at:

http://meletmebme.wordpress.com/

Blogger friends, won't you drop by there?

Wednesday, May 11, 2011

Kaam Devta...

...Isn't happy with me. Please don't confuse this Kaam with Kama; they are two different entities, and while you're at one, it's unlikely you'll be able to manage the other. So the Kaam I'm referring to is what we call in English, 'work'. And now that we're not lost in translation, let me tell you why exactly I think my Kaam Devta is unhappy with me. Suggestions to improve the situation are invited.

Today, I had an argument with the photog, the reporter and the page designers in office - just about everyone there is to argue with. I've been having day after day after day of stressful weekdays because I feel like I'm doing all the dirty work in my office. Which means I do more work than most others, and get all the flak for the mistakes, while the credit for all the right stuff goes to others. Not a unique situation in an office, I understand, but it's been so prolonged now that I'm tired of filling in for inefficient others -- one day one person, the second day another -- while doing my own work, and making it appear like team work when it isn't.

Probably, everyone's doing the best they can, but if their best isn't sufficient, what do I do, being in a perceived position of responsibility? I keep wondering, how will they improve if they don't have it in them to improve no more? Probably, and hopefully, this is temporary.

In other circumstances, I'd quit because I hate working under stress, but now the bloody money has become so good, I can't quit! I want that cash coming into my account every month. And the bonus, and the hiked salary. And I have no other place to take my talent to within this city! So it's catch-22.

Actually, I don't know what Kaam Devta thinks of me these days and if he's unhappy with me or not, but clearly, I'm quite unhappy with him these days.

Tuesday, May 10, 2011

If you are what you watch on TV...


...I'm one confused soul.

I WATCH
  • Top Chef
  • Hell's Kitchen
  • Nigella Feasts
  • Man V. Food
  • And any other cookery show on TV
Going by that, I'm sometimes a gourmand, a gourmet, a closet-chef, a foodie. But I'm none of that. I actually spend more hours watching cookery challenges/shows than I do in the kitchen! And I have no idea why...

I ALSO WATCH:
  • The Amazing Race
  • Roadies
  • Bigg Boss
  • Khatron Ke Khiladi
  • And sundry reality shows
Does that make me a drama queen? A vain voyeur?

AND I ALSO WATCH:
  • Balika Vadhu, a Hindi soap on child marriage
  • Re-re-re-re-runs of Friends
  • How I Met Your Mother
  • And shows like the Modern Family
Does that make me a couch potato? A soap junkie?

AND I ALSO WATCH:
  • News channels
  • Debates
  • Travel shows
  • And Discovery
Does that make me an intellectual, a thinking viewer, a half-geek?

What kind of a person are you, if we judge you by what you watch on TV?

Monday, May 9, 2011

Back on the red carpet!

...When awards for this blog were not few and far between. Now they are an occasion. An event. And one I shall not let pass by without enough pomp and show.

The profilic blogger, Patricia of Colours Decor conferred this lovely award on me last month:



Heartfelt thank-yous Pattie, for the honour.

Unfortunately, this award comes with no tag. Like tell 7 random things about yourself' or tag 10 lovely bloggers! But what the heck, I can surely change the rules a bit.

New rules of the game:
1. Make a list 5 things you'd like to be awarded for in real life
2. List 5 fav awards you've received in your life ever
3. Pass this award to 5 lovely bloggers

Ha! As you can see, I leave no chance to indulge in some self-praise. But, hey I'm giving others a chance to do the same. So here go my lists:

5 things I'd like to be awarded for:
1. Working non-stop for the last 9 years and loving at least 8 of them!

2. Making the best fat-free cold coffee in the world.

3. Being in love with one man all my life.

4. A Lifetime Achievement Award - for watching enough cricket in the last three months to last me a lifetime.

5. At some time in my life, I'd like to receive an award for writing. Some day...

(That was tougher than I'd thought!) And now for my 5 fav awards:
1. I got a 'Smart Baby' prize when I was one, tells my Mom, even though my parents had not entered my name for that competition at a carnival. I still gloat over it!

2. I've got a lot of prizes for academics, but my first award in school was for 'Helpfulness'. I'll always cherish that.

3. My first and last award for Maths - in Class 3!

4. A prize for my cursive writing in school

5. And an award for English in every year of schooling.

Now, to pass this award on to 5 bloggers:
1. Monika Manchanda, the consistent blogger who's roped me in for NaBloPoMo!
2. Aneela Babar, for who she is.
3. IHM, for her passion and positivity.
4. Soulmate, for being a sweetheart.
5. Dee, who has more in common with me than our blogging names.

Phew! Over to you, women!

Sunday, May 8, 2011

10 Reasons why my mom's better than yours

Ha ha! Giving eye-grabbing headlines is part of my job. In this case though, it's not an accurate headline. Because I know your mom's the best, just like mine, and ours. Anycase, I'm still sharing the top 10 reasons why I think my mom's the bestest. And why I'd like to be a mum like her when I get around to being one.

1. She never, never ever harangued us* to eat. Never with a capital N-E-V-E-R. And we never threw a food tantrum. Either she was lucky to have kids who ate when they were hungry, or she knew something about parenting - that if the kid's hungry, she'll ask for food. Why does that make my mom the bestest? Because I think mums who do not overfeed their kids is a rarity. And because it's helped us to not use food as a tool of emotional blackmail. We know we eat for ourselves, for our own happiness and not anyone else's. So even when we're angry, you can't get a 'I'm not going to eat dinner' line out of us. Good for everyone around and us!

2. She's the coolest mom. I don't remember mom ever getting angry. Upset, yes. Angry, never. I don't know what she's made of, but at her angriest best, she's still so sweet. I wish I had inherited that side of her. She doesn't even crib!

3. She hold no grudges, and hasn't passed on any to us. Mom's just unreal in ways. She can help her worst enemy because she doesn't see anyone as an enemy. I swear, she's human, but that's how she is. Which means that we don't carry the baggage of our mother's hurt around. You know, she forgives anyone who's wronged her in some way. And that just helps us do the same, instead of holding a grudge against people who have done us no harm directly.

4. She's always positive. And that's thankfully something we've both inherited from her. Even in the most dismal situations, she can see the light at the end of the tunnel.

5. She goes for her medical check-ups without being reminded, has her medicines on time regularly. Women tend to neglect their health so much that children have the responsibility of ensuring they take care of themselves. But it's a blessing to have a mum who's alert and aware about her health at 60. Not that she doesn't have her share of problems - she's diabetic and hypertensive. But thankfully, she's kept both under control with lifestyle changes and proper care.

6. When I'm feeling low, I know she'll pep me up. That's what moms do, don't they? Say the right things, make the right sounds and hug you till everything's okay.

7. She doesn't mind that both her daughters are crazy after their dad. Well, for most part of my life I was. Now I'm saner - love Dad but know he could have been a better husband. But for so many years, Mummy never resented the affection OD that we lavished on Papa. She didn't try to manipulate her children to make a point against the husband, and just for that, I respect her so much!

From the PostSecret site

 
8. She's the best crisis manager. Anyone in the family has a problem, they can count on Mom to fall back on. During Dad's worst illnesses, the weddings in the family when women tend to lose their nerves, during tragedies in the family, she's remained rock solid. From her I've learnt that no obstacle is too great to overcome.

9. She doesn't worry her head over us. So when we used to step out of the house, we knew we just had to take care of ourselves and not an over-anxious mom waiting at home. Or when we go out of town now, I know I don't have to call her 10 times in a day to tell her I've had my breakfast, lunch and dinner, am here now and there next. It makes it easier to live life, to focus on the thing at hand, instead of using up a great deal of our energy or keeping someone else cool.

10. I love her and she loves me. What do I care for the rest?

Happy Mother's Day!

*Us = Sis and me

Late bloomers

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Better late than never!

And I promise to post two posts today to make up for the post I missed yesterday for the NaBloPoMo challenge.

Friday, May 6, 2011

You know you're leading a good life when... Part 2

...you can afford to be lethargic on days at stretch and no one reprimands you for it.

...you can change clothes without bolting the door ever, and no one walks in on you!

...you fall ill, and there are more than half a dozen people ready to do anything to make you happy. Almost anything.

...your friends take your secrets seriously.

...you're dog tired after work and you get an inspiration that makes you want to slog some more, and you don't even mind it!

...you almost forget to wish someone important on your birthday but you're saved by people who remind you just in time.

...you are surrounded by people who feel happier for you than you do for yourself. Blessed like that!


Part 1 here

Thursday, May 5, 2011

May be, forever so

For someone who's always running short of time, I must admit I am very brave to take up the NaBloPoMo challenge. But what am I if not foolish, eh? So there I was, being nosey parker on Twitter, asking around what's up with this gang of bloggers (gang of girls too?), led apparently by Monika (who, I can't believe, manages to update three blogs regularly *sigh*), all joining in a chorus of 'Me too, me too!' And before I knew I was singing the same tune! (To check out who all are participating in this, head to Monika's).

Which isn't such a bad thing after all. Considering all the thoughts that wither away in my head because I procrastinate too long to write 'em down, this is a good idea. There's another problem too: I usually come here with a mind to post, but end up blog-hopping, reading all the latest updates, and then there's no time to write! Seems like such a bad excuse na? It ain't, I promise it happens.

Apparently, there are prompts for each day's post, but I'm feeling quite confident I won't need them (read: heed them). But for starters, I'm going to play by the prompt for the month - Maybe. My interpretation of it? Here goes:

May Be

When the yellow blossoms turn golden on the trees
And the grass blades begin to fade from dark green.

The sun comes up early and stays on late,
Peeps in throughs trellises and shaded window panes.


The flowers on the mango trees turn plump in anticipation
And the Gulmohurs flame up the clear blue imagination.

The yellowed leaves rustle in the morning breeze
That carries the koel's cuckoo across the balcony.

Who remembers then the wheezing last night
Of the dust storm that left a trail of dirt behind.

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Of that and more Mays be
Year on year, till forever be?

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