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Did you ever just sit down with a laptop and have totally no idea what to write about? Well, that seems to be happening to me today. I can think of absolutely nothing to write, but want to write.

Sometimes I have no problem at all, I'll be loitering and all of a sudden I get this idea for an article; I can sit down and bang that out in just a few minutes. Gosh!!, I love those times. Then there are days like today; pissing off, irritating, annoying…. I sit in front of the laptop and stare at that yucky cursor. It just sits there and blinks at me. It's like its taunting me, laughing at me because I have nothing to say. The pressure is unbearable. Blink, Blink, Blink. I suppose I could change it to one of those smiley faces or a chocolate, but then I would have a smiley face or chocolate blinking at me.

Guess it is better to pen down the best ever gift I got last night. Forget about stale old yardsticks from flowers to candy to special brunches. This is a long awaited one. But, really, if there’s no shoving, no tantrums and not even a little trickle of anger, frankly, I’m not interested. If I want to watch a bunch of over-dressed guys being gentlemanly, I’d rather go buy myself a gift from the store with nicest salesmen. At least they have nice plastic smile draped in chivalry drawing some of the real good stuff.

The gift was so thoughtful and unique. It was thoughtful because it made me feel special and made the right impression. Unique coz it is ever-lasting, sentimental and beautiful. Girls love memories and this generous gesture is unmatchable. Incredibly awesome would be an understatement. It reminds me of how much I talk leaving him gazing, shout leaving his ears dangling, crib leaving him snoring, and swear leaving his eyes bulging.

Felt as if It was a powerful set of instincts that were working while selecting the gift, honed by thousands of years of social habit and evolution.That was a perfect recipe of harmony, caring, affection.....

THNX a tonn bud...