a lazy saturday afternoon

what do u do when u have nothing to do ??
watch TV??
...hmm... not interested currently...something else please??

....read a book...yaa i can ....but last night only i was reading ...so dont wanna go back...

...go to sleep....a very good option but a hair pack on my head..dont wanna spoil my pillow cover... i can however put a news paper and sleep on it..but i woke up at 12 and i dont wanna sleep now

...then what? chat with husband? he is having exam don wanna disturb....

....call up mom?.. she is over excited about durga puja and my present energy levels wont match with hers...

.... shall i do packing? lot of time left...

...Call Sanchari/Ipsita? soumita to fix up the Ashtami Plan?....just an hour ago i called Sanchari,cudnt talk coz the signal got disrupted, and Ipsita had gone for a bath so luck there also..and may be they are all taking rest now

...then what.... cook something? experiment with a dish? no yaa...need to concentrate to cook...

...some gardening?? all the plants are watered in the morning itself, to dig up the soil needs energy which i dont wanna spend now...

....blog?? not getting any good idea to write about ...

...some beauty treatment? face pack?? ...already henna on my head...

dhoooshhhh......

GM diet:: Follow up

promises are meant to be broken ...and my GM diet plan was no exception.... well i did promise to myself that i will have fruits and only fruits..irrespective of the amount of acid it builds up in my body.... the citrus fruits did manufacture quite a bitof HCl, a dissection of my intestine might have yielded 2/3 bottles of acid useful for cleaning toilets....anyways, Amrita did finally persuade me to break my diet plan ( not that i was totally against it...the headache was getting unbearable, and was signalling a nauseating feeling)..so i munched a muffin, chew some pink chalks with water (gelusil) and gulped a saridon.....it was 45 more minutes to go before my office could get over... sharp at the ending minute of my work schedule i was in my bus, seat reclined and all set for my doze.... i think my kolkata friends had solidified the Ashtami day plan...i recieved a message from Ipsita and a call from Sanchari...but was in no state to answer either... as the wheels rolled out of the office campus, i was unconcious with sleep....now and then i opened my eyes, only to see the bus stuck in traffic...my cab mates were having a feast with chips, samosas and bhajjis....i later got to know that the traffic was so heavy that one of my fellow passengers got down and bought all these ...one of them offered me... i politely refused...not that i dint like it, but i couldnot have afforded the risk of consuming another acid bomb ....2 hours down, i was alive and awake... i was grateful to gelusil and saridon, i was feeling much better,....got another good news from Akash...he finally got his much awaited job .... ...the silly driver again dropped me at Deewan Dhaba instead of my house...though i had taken approvals from my transport manager for dropping me at my home... seeing the late hour of the evening, i empathized with the next drop of my cab, and probably not being in a mood to fight i got down and started walking homewards... ...As i watched the teleserial Subarnalata, i happily ate 4/5 servings of rice with tita korola bhaja, begun chorchori and my favourite machher jhol... ..I promised that I would never attempt a GM diet again, or even if i do, i ll modify it to my fancy, keeping a little space for my cravings.... and hopefully i will stick to this one

Day 1 of GM Diet

my head is throbbing like hell ...but i ll have to pretend that i m working...its 10 more days to go for Durga puja...and yesterday night while going off to sleep this amazing idea hit me... why not try the GM 7 day diet ...once more with total dedication...i had developed a small paunch post marriage which is now in its teens.... the last time, and the first time in my life when i attempted this was before my trip tp Goa...and it did work out...i cant tell in exact figures how much weight i lost, but i was satisfied coz i could enter into my frock with very little trouble...
...since moring, i devoured 3 glasses of mausambi juice and 3 bowls of fruit...papaya and watermelon....ate 1 'Chola' from amrita's tiffin....exectly 2 spoons of maggie (courtesyAmrita)...2 biscuits...but post lunch i realized that my throbbing did not restrict itself in my head but started spreading its territory towards my jaws, cheek...neck...back... my eyelids are seeming heavy...may be with sleep..but probably GM diet is not to be blamed for that ...i am a sleeping Queen with or without that ....all my cab mates have made me famous for this in the whole office ...anyways, i slipped from my diet plans once more, when i comsumed some carbs in form of 'sukha bhel' but promised myself that now onwards, even if i die out of headache, i wont touch anything but a fruit....however, it is not that severe a headache..i have witnessed and survived headaches worse than this...but the problem is that when u know that you can cure it, but intentionally u wont, u have no other option but to stick to u r self imposed misery...
...how much i feel like grabbing a cheese sandwich..or a chocolate muffin.... but now i m sipping coffee as i compose this post...i hope and pray that i ll be able to continue with my self torture for the next 7 days...