When everyone left

Continuing with the 3 theme started by madmita -

We never really understood the fuss that a 3-day weekend created.
Well, we were in college and already had our hands full on the amount of free time to kill. A 3-day weekend was more of an additional burden - a hill we had to conquer just in order to find more and more time to play with.

But as they say - 'Times have changed.'

We started working :(
And time started killing us.
It seemed as if time was running away faster than the audience does on seeing a Katrina Kaif movie.

And a 3-day weekend !!! It was the best possible thing that could have happened to us. (Second only to the unmentionable)

But alas! While the whole Delhi seems to be out on the road on their way to Manali / Mcleodganj / Rishikesh / Hyderabad and God-knows what all places, I'm here - sitting in front of my monitor writing this goddamn blog - all thanks to my Orthopedist who thinks that the world is going to fall down and it should be my shoulders that would lift it up.
And hence the prohibition.

p.s. zz9 just called. That damn fellow is getting high on Apple Cider & Cannabis and is apparently puking his way to glory: Wish I was there :((