This is a very random post! 

I was just browsing old pictures in my mobile and came across this… 

I still remember the day which started very (read extremely) early with me cussing and cursing my boring life… My routine everyday was winging about the monotony of my life to everyone and everything (yes… stationary lifeless objects too) at home, at work, my folks back home… basically everywhere! D (hubby) was the one who had to bear with an extremely moody me..he thought I was pms’ing every day of the month. Sigh…

The problem you ask: bloody 9 to 5 work, what else! Okay before you jump to any conclusion- no, I wasnt unhappy with my work, boss, colleagues, pay, company… no no no. Infact i had a lovely, cute and kind boss(god bless him..he is very good human), friendly colleagues, no hassle job-no major targets or any jazz.., good pay( way way better than my old company and the average), good company where I could work from home in my pyajamas