It was my B'day yesterday. No celebrations as such. One of my friends got chocolates for me, Ferrero Rochers, one of my favorites that I distributed among a few friends and colleagues. Nothing special at lunch time. We are bored of the food provided by the caterers at my work place. So the same old boring Sandwich and a cold coffee.
Thought I would go out to some good restaurant for dinner. But I was the only one to be able to leave early from office. My roomie could make it back home only by 7:30. The other friends couldn't at all. By the time my roomie arrived I had lost interest in going out for dinner and was preparing to cook at home. After a li'l arguing and discussing with her we finally decided that we'd get something packed and have it at home. The place we were going is very close to home.
After we saw the menu at the fast food counter at the restaurant my roomie suggested that we have a look at the menu in the service hall as well to check if we have anything better offered. So we went up to the service all. A smartly lit air conditioned room, all in all good ambiance. There were very few people when we arrived. We found a comfortable place for ourselves and seated, placed our order and waited for it to be served. But all the time I felt there was something amiss. Then I realized I was in my night dress that I have been wearing for the past three nights. I had changed into it by the time my roomie arrived. Being my lazy self I was in no mood to change. So I decided I would go wearing the same thing.
Now this is the first time that I have been at a place not dressed appropriately, the occasion being my birthday. Well... this makes another of my birthdays’ memorable.
5 comments:
Hey Happy Birthday Dear :)
Hmm.. Birthdays somehow become memorable in some way or the other :)
Thanks a lot. This has been added to the few memorable ones that I have had.
Its quite a funny situation;-D
Am glad u r back.
Firstly a belated b'day... Remember, the adage "dance like no ones watching"?
In a hotel in pajamas and the author is shocked... Imagine the commentor walking into the Infy, Hyd campus with bathroom slippers on :)))
A mistake, granted... But then, what the heck... These things do happen every now and then... Big deal... Life is useless w/o situations like these that help you laugh at yourself...
:-) I, at times, still wear T shirts with holes on the streets of Dadar :-)
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