It was again proved this weekend, how absent minded I can be... me...yes me who doesn’t like things which are not done perfectly, who can notice the difference if any thing has been touched by someone else than me ... and still at times there I stand!
I don't know what was on my mind that day, may be cooking... ya sometimes I get cooking attacks too when I cook, cook and cook and try to compensate all the laziness I showed in cooking in last few days.
That day was also something like that...it started with my madness at cleaning, and I decided to take one room at a time and so while I worked on one room I disposed everything which I thought shouldn't belong to that room to the next room.
And then as I was tired of cleaning I thought to take bath, leaving that last room for later. And I just picked up jeans, from the heap of the cloths in that other room, scheduled to be worked upon later.
Then I stand in the kitchen with my next mission of cooking!
I was maniacally chopping something, Ashu came at back and hugged me smiling, surprising me with what's wrong!
"Why are you wearing my Jeans?"
"No it's mine!”
He laughed, turned me back, did my t-shirt a bit up and looked at the brand tag and confirmed.
"No, it's mine"
Ok I see the length.
"How did you know I was wearing yours?
"Because of the fitting!”
Ohh yeah right, fitting!!
It was too long for me; it didn’t stay stuck to my legs, a bit loose and overall too comfortable!
"I see, it had actually crossed my mind that wow this jeans is very comfortable!”
And we laughed and laughed!
I had never ever expected from me, even in my dreams!
I have no words, but to say.... crazy me... yeah again!
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