Last week, I received an invite from Indiblogger for a BergerXP Indiblogger Meet at The Vivanta by Taj, at Cuffe Parade. They promised me "a fun-filled Saturday afternoon with loads of madness the good old Indiblogger way." I hadn't attended a single Indiblogger meet, and so, was eager to know what sort …
Pizzazz!
The get-together had been planned a couple months in advance. It would be held at my place, where there would be just us girls ( hubby being lovingly packed off on a weekend getaway with his buddies). All of my seven girlfriends would set up camp …
New age shopping.
"I have nothing to wear!" I exclaimed, as I stood facing my wardrobe, inspecting the heap of outfits I had grown bored of. Hubby sat on a settee behind me, with a book in hand, pretending to be deeply engrossed in it. Exasperated at his ignorance, I …
A house of our own.
"I dreamt we bought a house," I would tell hubby, every once in a while, knowing fully well that it would lead to an argument. Residing in a rented apartment as opposed to buying a house, used to be the topic of argument between us for …
