Its been so long since i've put down my thots digitally. Not many of those passing across this cerebrum/cerebellum these days. Its been overexcited with the grand arrival of my nephew christened sirimao gundappa moily by his one and only meymaa (me, me , me). His parents are of course looking for more suitable name but there's nothing like the sound of gundaps on the small leaking burping adorable piece of awesomeness.

Potty duty at night, changing nappies, cleaning bottoms..the story of my life these days. Am not complaining mind you, Its just that the moment i pick him up he either poops or pees. i have a feeling that he thinks i am the cleaning crew so he does his bit the moment he sees me. Anyways a girls gotta do what she's gotta do!

Have been travelling too..one city after another, patna, gandhinagar. Buying sarees, bhakarvadis, bells, bags...sadly no shoes.

Is anyone as disturbed with the rising popularity of Dexter? I am. I just can't seem to like the angst and confusions of a serial killer. Its not that i don't like gore and blood in my serials, anyone who can watch Bones has got their share of it. But i just don't get Dexter.

I've taken to reading random blogs these days...and some are superfantabulously funny. Do go through 'the local tea party'. It guaranteed to make you laugh your guts out.

ah the little mite is screaming..let me get my wash cloth and duster