Monday, December 18, 2017

Tis the season...

Picnics are fun. Running around, gathering wild lemons, digging, collecting stones, and me – eating all the time. But as it happens, when we have a good time, we tend to make a mess. In fact, I believe it is not possible to be organized and have fun at the same time. Just incomprehensible. So inevitably, at the end, when it is time to leave, we have to clean up. Everything goes back to its place, toys back, garbage in the bin, mats folded & hats back on heads. Everything is organized just to be scattered again.
It’s the same (kind of) with end of the year. Come December and somehow I feel compelled to sort and wrap up everything. Just to be taken out and scattered in the coming year. And had fun with. You know, having fun requires one to make a mess.


Family is here. And it feels every bit like I supposed it would. Noisy bliss I call it. And it’s the best kind of bliss.


Touchwood.

2 comments:

Abhijit Bhave said...

Haha ! Happy New Year ! Here’s another to being messy !

Madhu said...

VEry happy new year to you too bhave :)