Wednesday, April 16, 2008

A Marvelous Morning


How many times have you had exactly the kind of morning you wanted to have ?

By all standards of skepticism/optimism/pessimism I have had none.
Until today.

Yes, work begins at 8.30 am and people at office are not actually strict about timings. Nevertheless, the dirty and oh-u-come-at-this-time look is not very welcoming even for people who are comfortably apathetic. I am an apathy aspirant. So, that surely is not the look that I want to get and hence I generally tend to be 'punctual'.

That being said, I will explain my morning.

"Tee Tee tee Teeeeeeeeeeee teeeeeeeeeeeee tee tee tee. Tee Tee tee Teeeeeeeeeeee teeeeeeeeeeeee tee tee tee. " - went my cell which was in its last stages of battery life. I got up and realized it was just half an hour since I hit the bed and all my forethought into deliberately keeping an alarm in a cell almost devoid of battery charge so that it wont wake me up - was some really inane estimation ! It was just 6 am and I had gone to bed at 5.30 am.

Err... If by any chance you are thinking what a busy life I have been living, then please correct your assumption. I was watching a movie till 3.30 am and chatting till 5.30 am about topics which I really do not remember. 

This came to my mind in a flash and I realized it is not worth getting up at 6 am. So, I acted as if I never heard the alarm ( but y did I act ? I live alone and neither am I capable of being questioned nor am I answerable to anyone). Still.

When I next woke up my TV was still ON, showing the same ad (of Sharukh about Airtel's concept of earning Rs 5 crore being easier than passing 5th standard ) that comes every 10th minute on Star World.! I slowly tried moving and just found out my cell was as dead as a DODO. The equation that defined the curve that my lip took was a smooth and broad parabola open upward. I realized I would have been unreachable for anyone who tried to contact me and hence I am not the "call ignore-r". Then, I strained hard and tried seeing the time on NDTV ( without my specs, I barely distuingish numbers these days). It was a romantic 12.35 pm. 

That I actually slept through the entire morning was giving me inexplicable and ineffable joy. Not that I have never woken up at 12.35 pm or later, but that today is a working day and I am actually expected in some other place and still I was in my bed in my night clothes was the source of all the pleasure. Slowly trying to turn around, I realized I had to wash clothes before going to office. 

TV in full volume, not a soul to question my sluggishness and the arrogance of a impending unpunctual attendance - these drove me to finish my morning chores at a decent pace. I returned to my room only to find yesterday's F.R.I.E.N.D.S and Seinfeld just starting on TV. Wow.. :-)
I watched these sitcoms and simultaneously  groomed myself rather nonchalantly and left my room. The moment I stepped out of my apartment complex, I got an auto to my office. Generally, I need to walk about 400 m to get one. As I got in, I got calls from two-three friends and hence I dint even get impatient about spending time in the signals. And when I reached office I understood that the Auto Meter had been going slow because the auto guy asked me for the same rate I usually pay (though I got an auto without walking the 400 m distance. :-) ... )

With iPod full blast in my ears, I pressed the lift button and the next second the lift opened. (Trust me, this only goes on to show there is a probability that Murphy's law will fail. The lift which otherwise takes at least 300 seconds to stop in your level, today takes just 1 second. This is a clear exception of Murphy's).

Its 1.40 pm and I walk in to the office with an air of indomitable rudeness :-) ( I tend to walk like that now-a-days.... me dragging my leg a little too much is being perceived like that.). All these people who give me the "looks" are now lunching and I have no one looking at me.

I am simply awed by the sequence of events and realize that I have to blog on this.
QED.
 :-).


3 comments:

Kabali said...

Its strange when you realize that when we write not really caring what others might think of it, it turns out to be something so spontaneous and curiously funny. Suddenly made me look how phony, attention craved my posts are :( Great writing! Great going alone too!

Srinath Ravichandran said...

machaaa !
that sure is vashishtar kaaaila vangina brahma rishi title ! :-)

danks!

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