lunch and love

i am feeling like an overstuffed pigeon after the project lunch. A is in town for his Visa stamping and he took us out for lunch. We tried a new place – supposedly up market but i didn’t like the food that much – and i feel queasy. Maybe I ate too much – such a glutton.

Right after coming back from lunch, S dragged me to yet another interview. i don’t know why he is so taken up with my “interview skills”. And to add ghee to the fire, the HR guys told me they would ask me to conduct more interviews because they think I am so good at it – i threatened to resign if they even think of it. I am getting a kick out of making the candidates feel uncomfortable – i am so so good at being bitchy, it is almost like a talent!

Right now, all i want to do is eat a bottle of hajmola and pass out. i think something in the food didn’t agree with me. i feel like my innards have been greased – too rich food.

On the home front, peace seems to be the resident deity right now. i guess we have no more battles left – we are out of fights! We plan to go to the book fair this weekend – i was getting so tense about missing it. And the driving classes have not commenced yet – he says we should get up around 6 in the morning (i nearly fainted when i heard him say these cruel words) but we have not been able to rouse ourselves from sleep before 7:30 what with the late nights (not out but in!). i hope this season of love and understanding lasts. i hope i continue to be patient with him. Amen.