As
I curl up to sleep for the extra five minutes after smashing the
alarm clock for more than three times, I realise how important it is
to just relax and sleep in at times. I also realise how important it
is to iron the business shirt before going to bed, polishing the
leather to walk down the business street, hanging the winter coat in
the car just to save that extra minute or even opening the garage
door to save those 5 seconds.
The
warm winter snug then takes me to a different parallel world, as I
party in my bed on a weekday, I see a lot in those five snoozed
minutes. I see cars I fantasise, a favourite straight drive hit by
Tendulkar, our first bike ride as the pillion rider sleeps next to me
like its still mid-night, as I still interact with the builder to put
the right coloured timber baton chosen by us.
And
then, I hear a soul threatening sound, it takes me from the
unreal to the real world in micro seconds. I run to the closet, pick
a shirt, polish the leather, hang the winter coat in the car, open
the garage door & yes, I shave and shower in midst of all this too.Yes
Spider-man you were correct, responsibility does follow great power, but had you mentioned what to do when it is -7 degrees outside, the movie would have been a bigger hit. Caught in your own net, mate?
Spider-man you were correct, responsibility does follow great power, but had you mentioned what to do when it is -7 degrees outside, the movie would have been a bigger hit. Caught in your own net, mate?
As
I count 5 days of the week and sleep like a baby on the morning of
day 6, after threatening the chirpy bird in the morning to sleep for
little long too... Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrinnng.... my
soul wakes up again..why did I not shut the alarm clock last night? First world issues!
