Sirop de Vanille

We are stuck. So stuck. Unbelievably, irrevocably, hopelessly stuck. In this job. In this city. In this godforsaken prestigious event crap. In this never-ending, on repeat playing of the-shit-has-hit-fan scenario. We are so sick and tired and stuck of it all.

Alive. Surviving. Heh.

Also, is it just me or is the idea of booking every possible hotel and car in a city for a fuckin’ month to celebrate one’s daughter’s wedding is completely psycho? It is. Isn’t it?

Yes, the conference is in the same city. Yes, we are over-booked and DYING here. Does anyone own a hotel in the city of lakes? Let ME know. Thankyouverymuch.

Instant coffee, microwave popcorn and cup-o-noodles, to me, smell like freedom. Sigh.

They remind me of being away from home.

1. A Haircut that was UNCALLED for. If you’re in Delhi, do NOT go to Hair and Shanti at Ambience mall, even if you have no free time and you HAVE to go there on a working Saturday evening. Hmph.
2. Lush Lush Lush! So much so, that we got free Lush!
3. Chocolate pancakes and coffee liqueur is a truly ingenious and awesome idea. Try it at home!
4. The return of the bad painful back. GAH!
5. We love, absolutely love Baileys truffles and cigarettes.

More later. Ta!

I am too lazy to write. I am too lazy to get out of my room… I am tired from the walking and the talking… I am lazy and sleepy and tired and sick of it all. I will go back to reading… I will stop staring at my shoes or my new books or my Cookie kit (a gift) or my flaws in the mirror. I will figure out how to save my hair. I will save my nails too… But for now, I am too lazy. And too sleepy. Sigh. 

So, how was your weekend?

Mojitos and Salmon on cornets followed by a gorgeous bed is absolute perfection.

PS. Complimentary 5 star rooms are effing awesome!