My sister is getting married. It's the biggest event of her life. And mine.
With loads of to-do-lists which seem to be walking the tight rope on my mind, always threatening to fall out, I managed to forget to buy my mother a birthday gift but remembered the food tasting.
I even missed my alarm for the Oscars.
I even missed my alarm for the Oscars.
White carnations with red roses or red carnations with white roses? Does it matter?
Am I losing my mind?
Maybe.
People probably think I'm crazy when I say no peas in the lasagna and no filling in the Gulab Jamuns.
I was on the verge of thinking I needed help or atleast an evening at Aroma Thai foot spa.
And then I saw this in the Mumbai Mirror and it ironed out my crinkly forehead right away.
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