today was the second day of mr.shaw's design workshop, n she-who-must-not-be-named-for-her-own-good was all decked up to impress him and did a perfect impersonation of a moth hovering around a lit lamp, much to everyone's amusement.
i'd give anything to know if it worked. this was the topic of poonam n moi's daily quota of bitching for today. we spent an enjoyable half hour of our time on the bus discussing this weighty issue. as she sagely pronounced, the pitfalls of falling for a man some umpteen years your senior are many. anyway, he is just too brainy,and she is just too....
interesting how an averagely attractive man (with a lot of talent, to be fair) can make utter fools of a bunch of women supposed to be the paragons of common-sense and decorum. a rather entertaining circus, if one is lucky enough to be an onlooker, which ofcourse will take place only if a) one is not-too-unhappily married, b) one is already taken, c) one is oriented the other way, or c) the least likely, one has a bit of sense.
i have cause to be proud, n justly so, because i fall emphatically into the last category.
Sometimes.
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