Just about recovering from a bad bad bad bout of typhoid. All the throw-ups, fever and headache!!! PHEWWWW… And the medicines… They made me feel as if I was on dope! Now, thats one thing that I wanted to try but couldn’t. So, thanks to T trouble (as Zack puts it), that wish has been fulfilled. Feels good, must say.
I sleep like a buffalo. Come rain, hail, thunder, tornado! Nothing can wake me up before I get my 8 hours of sleep. And this sleep has always been without any dreams. No falling from the rooftops, no scorpions in my pants, no chocolate houses a la Hansel n Gratel. Even if I did, never could I recollect what I’d dreamt of! But offlate, I’ve observed that I dream and above all I’m now able to remember each and everything!
Like for example the dream that I had last nite. It was like I was walking with K in a suburban lane when I spot this sidey-looking shop. Intrigued, I enter it, only to find out that the shop has some amazing apparels! Now I buy the following:
- A sea-blue salwar kurta…
- A rustic red coloured, ethnic-printed punjabi suit
- A pastel green formal shirt and a beige trouser to go along.
- Baby Pink Kurti.
- Bata footwear (Something strikingly similar to the pic given below)
- A Bag. Same shape but with floral prints in the base.
The best part is I ended up blowing only about 2k for all these!!! I’m really puzzled at how could I remember each and everything! I had to write about this. And thanks to Google Search that I got the exact images!