Guest blogger : The mister.




After asking and asking and asking for so long, finally I agreed to write a post B-), “BANG!” *gets hit on the head*, ok-ok it was actually me who asked :D


This little post is about my better half, about her good, her bad and her quirky side. The thought of writing a blog post scares me as this piece of text will be there FOREVER even after our existence in this world. For those who don’t know let me introduce her to you *inhales deeply* “Srividya Nambiar Koodali Thazhathu Veetil” AKA Sri with a little heart instead of the dot in ‘i’ , the way she writes her name on every little piece of paper wherever she finds it. She loves her name so much that she writes it everywhere, from a bus ticket to bathroom glass panels and if nothing else is available, my hand! Which also kind of shows her nature of giving attention to detail about things/people she loves. When I say about the things she loves, at times her love and affection goes to extreme violent actions like to name a few,

- Almost murdering a cat by inserting a bangle in its neck in the name of decorating!  (don’t worry that cat survived, not sure of the rest).

- Bite marks and nail marks all over my hand (Well to be honest I am kind of immune to it now, and have withdrawal-symptoms if there isn’t any mark). She has few karate chops moves which is used on me from time to time. Basically her loved ones are at risk. Kind of happy that Diya is not here in UK :D

Jokes apart, Sri is very emotionally attached to people, even a slight disconnect will put her down to the rocks, it’s just so much she values the relationship and herself. The most self-respecting personality ever known to me. No, not making it oversentimental, so thats with it.

Jumping on from there, I have to mention this peculiar thing about her. If there is a human being in this world who is ''Solar powered'', it’s her. Yes, she is a Solar powered woman and I did not know that till we got married. During summer(or sunny days) she would have all the energy to turn the world inside out, but on a gloomy day she will mostly be inside the quilt like a kitten with just her eyes out blinking. She will get herself under a quilt,  switch on some fairly lights, burn a candle and put some loud music. But again no matter how bright or gloomy the days are, nights are always same! she becomes this hyper active woman while I am running with my reserve power for the day.

With all her summer power draining out in Autumn, probably the best season for her, it’s usually scary as winter approaches. But hey! there comes December. By December she becomes one crazy Santa Claus in the whole town. For the whole of December the house is filled with Fairy lights, Christmas spiced candles, the only thing on TV is the Harry Potter series, the only song I hear is her ‘'Jingle bells Jingle bells’' humm and her only shopping is Christmas decorations or to bake cakes (FINALLY!! something in my favour). 

Can’t miss to mention about her midnight meditations and prayers for snow and a white Christmas. I really do wish that one year we get to have a white Christmas. She would probably do a 10,000 feet jump if there is a guarantee for it. Yes she is THAT Crazy about Christmas, especially if it’s going to be white!

I may probably keep rambling on about her for 15 pages, but to keep it short let me just jot down some quick fire facts.

Evening: The one who makes me laugh and smile

Night: The night owl. Not just an owl, probably a cat? A hyper cat? which has taken some 16 shots of coffee?

Morning: Flat on bed. Just for analogy, the same cat which has taken 16 shots of tequila. Only just till she gets her morning cuppa.

Usual attire at home: One of my jumpers all day all week and all month before it wears out completely and then the next one out of my wardrobe .

Recently Skilled: Cooking, of course I am the guinea pig to test expired tin products too.

Phrase usually used: “I’m a Geeeeeenius” with her head lifting upward and her hand praising her. Usually it’s when I come up with some dumb Idea and she comes up with a better one.

Her day time pals: Squidgy the fat Squirrel, Gizmo the (bloody) crocodile and of course her good friends who are always there for her and can’t miss to mention her Amma.

Time most spent: In front of mirrors (not kidding we have 9 mirrors in our new home now).

Personality: Happy with little things. Hyper happy for big things. A bad dream can spoil her whole day. Impatient (almost for everything, even to open a package). Cranky (if hungry or with no less sleep). Gets irritated with my noisy tea slurps. Fussy about food and sleep (yet her favourite t-shirt says “no fuss”!!). A perfect mix of Phoebe and Rachel [Quirky and weird like Phoebe; messy, clumsy and dresses like Rachel] . Sometimes angry like crazy Ross and lovable like Chandler. (Sri doesn’t like the way I pronounce Monica, so no mention of her, and most of the time I am  as confused as Joey!!) 

Inherited skills: Art from her Amma(her doodles, paints and her inherent creative mind speaks for itself) and some Karate defensive and attack moves from her Achan.( I have to use pan lids to protect myself during such attacks)

She is always in for crazy acts for fun with me and always ready to run, if caught, as well.

Even this list will go on so let me stop it here.

Despite not being a professional writer or a photographer or a blogger, Sri has grasped it all ( to my surprise she was talking about HTML tags) and she surely does have all the ingredients to be up there as one of the best. This space that she has created with her continuous long hours understanding HTML CSS jargons, just to align the pic 1 cm to left? No wonder it has come out so good and there are some genuine followers too. I admire her perseverance to get it done the right way. If it was me I would rather leave it there 1cm to right rather than spending 8 hours to adjust it. (to be honest, that’s what we do in IT ;))

To the cutest genius I have ever known or there has ever been, thanks for letting me write about you on your space. Though it took a little time to hit the right note and rhythm of life to settle, despite reaching the depths of stress at times, I am happy that we are sailing through all the tides and you are standing by my side. Love you to the moon and the galaxies beyond… and back!

Your number one fan - Prakash :)


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