Sin 6 - Sloth

Being Lazy is a sin..... Period.

I am not particularly lazy but given a choice between Law & Order (all the series) & any other activity that requires physical activity, go figure what I'd pick.

It's not really that bad you know, I do like a clean house, a warm kitchen & a great work out but every now & then (Now more than then) I like my time off.

I love it when Lil boy is zzz & I have the laptop to myself, watching thrillers & beating myself up for not becoming a forensic detective.

So, my theory is that Sloth or Laziness or apathy to activity is not a sin, oh no no nooooooo.
On the contrary, it rejuvenates one's body, mind & soul for the upcoming bulletin.

Be it a (pleasant smelling) cinnamon spill or a (stinky) burp that becomes a full fledged (nasty unbearable yet got to clean) retch.

The package

Just the other Sunday morning, I cleaned up the entire house...really super cleaned it before B & little boy could get back from the park.
Then the day continued with not many messy incidents!

Later while his noon nap, I was talking about the week to come, B was wallowing for the weekend went zoom (& I rolled my eyes) and when I walked into the kitchen to make tea, my feet felt dirty, the floor sticky.

I then realize I've had this sticky feel almost everyday, despite all the brooming & mopping.
I ask B, "Hey...feel the floor, is it sticky?"
He looks at me deep & long, makes that face where he's seriously thinking & says "But the house is so clean"
Me :"Oh God, B I will not pounce, tell me is it?"
B   :"Ok, I've felt this stickiness for a while now....no idea what it is"
Me :"I know, I have tried 3 different mops"

Both : "???????????"

Both : "Sunny"

Ah yes, a child comes with this HUMUNGOUS package....messy, sticky floor is just one of the perks we have come to terms with.

To pose is not my thing!

Almost every other day, I try to record precious or silly moments of my lil monster so we can cherish or maybe even win $10,000 on AFV :-p and put aside some for his future (you know for therapy, for being raised by ME) and I of course try to put my face in there sometimes ;-)

But the problem here is I want me to look good, I mean ravishing hair, ravishing skin and body, ravishing clothes so it's easy to say this is an impossible task!

On the other hand, if I do manage to qualify for all the ravishingness I impose upon my "Crappy dressed unless needed otherwise" self, I am so obsessed with my ravishing (last time I promise)
looks that I make the whole clip a modelling expedition, you know posing in the right angle, fake smile, weird eyes etc....poor monster of mine!

I am & will be back

As I sit on my cozy Ikea chair, legs hoisted up on yet another Ikea product, sip coffee from my wait is this Ikea too? Mug (weird face with weirder mouth expression at my Ikea collection)

I'm happy :-) yes I like what I've had this far & will make sure it stay just fine:-)

My lil boy all of 16 months is my bubble of joy, my cause of misery, my compadre in pretty much everything  from my baths & potty to sleep partner & marathon* companion

*Marathon: caught ya...like I'd run a marathon, silly you

This being my first entry after I don't know, xx months? I'll keep it short, snappy & updatey. 

1. Ok, so B was right we did have a boy, Milind my joyful Sunny. (Oct 21st 2011)

2. We relocated to JAPAN :-) and love the country, brain rattling Earth quakes et all!

( now I've reached what the locals call "you'll get used to it "phase!)

3. I won the Booker prize for the best blog EVER! The 2012 one that is. 

4. Lastly, fingers crossed for my Nobel prize nomination, best parent category. Well, will keep you posted on that....if I ever wake up that is!

How can I not include this: which of the above statement/s are true?