I was mad at myself for feeling so terribly sleepy – as if I have not slept in ages. (So much so that my husband offered to drop me off at the office – fearing for my car obviously – which I declined – again obviously)
The setting of rear view mirrors of the car had been changed by someone. It took a lot of acrobatics to adjust all three mirrors as I drove on in the traffic.
Traffic was thicker than usual as I had left full 15 minutes late.
RJ for the morning show on Radio Mirchi has changed. Perhaps I shall begin to like him but for now he is irritating me. And today morning’s half an hour drive to office was no exception.
But he played ‘Kajara re’ from BnB and I associated it to the movie Dor in which the song is used very well.
Do not want to write anything about the number of potholes I bumped across and their subsequent effect on my back and my car’s suspension.
Saw a guy scratching his head - only he was wearing a helmet. Cursed myself for not carrying a camera to capture this Kodak moment
I met three different species of drivers on the road
1. At 10 km/hr and Centrally –Age more than 50 or any age if the mobile is pressed to their ears. More often than not women, new drivers or proud owners of new cars petrified that someone might touch their precious metal skin and leave a mark.
2. Drive in all the lanes: simultaneously – Again found in car as well as two wheeler drivers who make money by lane cutting. Off late I have found buses and trucks entering in this category as well.
3. I don’t want to be seen – These species – predominantly two wheelers are mostly fugitives and they like drive faster than the speed of light. There is a small problem however! Given the density of traffic and variance in road level measurable in feet – over each square foot, their speed gets abated and invariably they end up braking hard in front of my car. My car has kissed butts of many such four and two wheelers.
And then there are others who just want to get out of this mayhem and reach the destination.
These people on the road affect me deeply each morning and I think it’s a great way to wake up to the absurdities and unfairness of the world. But I didn’t wake up today.
I saw my old flame en route on his bike and wondered why the xxxx I ever fell for him.
Sent sms to my husband reminding him to get movie tickets for this (near non-existent) weekend.
Found my usual parking space taken in the office car-park and had to park the car somewhere else – I dislike this totally.
Note to myself – If you are feeling like you ate a toad in the morning either shake it off before you leave for work or else learn to not to let it affect your perception of the world.
You can also write a blog and puke out all the ill-feeling! Chuckle!
