I feel like a lousy husband who, on the verge of forgetting his wife's birthday,
rushes to the nearest Archies store to buy that last minute gift for 500 bucks with promises of diamond rings the next year.
So here’s wishing a Happy Birthday to my blog for turning two and yes baby, those diamonds which I promised have to wait .
And my blog is like a middle-aged housewife who desperately wants to participate in beauty pageants and resolves to exercise regularly, alas! it always goes the Wild(e) way (Good resolutions are simply checks that men draw on a bank where they have no account.)
So she goes back to her siesta and dreams about those titles she would have won, which you would be surprised to read ; surprised because they are all self-declared!
Bestest Mushy Post: (Memories associated with Songs)
Sing me a memory
Creative Best: (A Roadmap of my culinary skills)
I cook the same way I dress - to Kill.
Zaniest: (Obsession with Calories)
I have never met a Calorie that I did not like.
Best of the Worst Tags : (a 55 word horror story)
The short-cut of a long story.
Maximum-Comments post : (Ghent-oh no, not an insect but a town in Belgium)
Quaint Lille Town
Best Birthday Gift: (first birthday post talks about my sojourns in Italy)
The Day I fell in love with David
Best Guess: (Can you guess the blog from the title?)
Death of heroes,pilots and fountains
I think the middle-aged woman is feeling happy and dreamy and perhaps she would after all participate in the Mrs.World event coming soon. Any suggestions for preparation?