Hulla Hoo

It is a nice, dreary, gray morning here at B. I am sitting in my room, gazing sadly at my preposterous blog count over the last three months - a grand total of three, out of which I had written one ages ago. I am also wrestling with some God awful normal distributions. And whining to myself about an assignment on Indian agriculture (It can make anyone feel suicidal!) And... I am thinking of all the things I could be doing otherwise in this lovely gray weather.
MY top 5 picks :
- Drinking hot chocolate, snuggled under a thick blanket, with a good book/ movie. Cliched though it may sound, you should commend the fact that I had the decency to omit mentioning the rather "yummy" guy I would like to have with me under that blanket. Yes, I am becoming decent in my old age.
- Writing a melancholy poem on the sadness of life. I am in a good position to do that these days and I really think I could come up with some tragic lines (no pun intended). But then, doing that might just suck out all the energy that I have somehow mustered in my four hours of sleep last night and I cannot afford that when I have a long day of fun filled assignments ahead of me. So instead of writing the poem, I shall just put it down as yet another thing to do in life.
- Running behind a kid screaming "Beta, swaater pehno". I know, I know. I don't understand why these thoughts of children keep running through my head these days. I should probably inform my parents - my dad is on an obsessive hunt for a good son-in-law anyway and my mother will be reassured she will see some grandchildren. But I have the strange feeling that the excitement of running behind the kid will wear off really fast and then all that will be left will be a screaming, whining kid and a screaming, whining me.
- Go jogging on a treadmill with a nice full length glass window ahead so that I can see the rain fall. Aaah, the very thought rejuvenates me. I miss running. With some good music in the background... aaahhhh. Bliss.
- Go for a full body massage at a top end spa. Okay, fine so this item has no connection with the rain, it is just that I have been wanting it so long, I am going to mention it here. My birthday is coming up, so if in case anyone has ideas of getting me a gift, please note this point.
Oh great. So in the time I took to write this, the sun has come out. Now the dreary, gray weather has turned into cheerful, yellow sunshine. Talk about ruining a good mood. Even the weather Gods are against me! Sigh. This only means I need to return to normal distributions and the agricultural travails of India. It is a rotten life, I say.