These days I have become a spoilt child – well…. once more. With more than a fair share of leisure activities, I wonder if anything went productive the last few weeks. Throwing darts seems to be the new bug to have hit me recently. Whenever we get a chance we keep slaughtering the door and the dart board hung on the door peg (mostly in that order). The fun part is that no game ever starts or ends without somebody shouting or yelling at someone else. Actually it’s the dart board to blame. It’s not a standard one (nor the electronic one) with wire mesh as demarcation line, which basically means your dart will land on either or none of the sectors but never on the “no man’s land”. In our case, we have to average out the points if we all agree to do so. Quite a fun, that is. It goes without saying that tea is the only thing that keeps us going…. er….. darting!!

Now when I am not darting, I watch movies like nobody’s business. I must have watched over a dozen of them in the last few days. I don’t know when will I be normal again. God, please help me!!!!!