I am in love! I am in love with a baby cactus! It has a green leaf like structure with little red, bloated thingees crowning it that are filled with yellow thorns. I am so in love that I just want to kiss it but (ouch) it seems quite a task, (nah). Anyway it sits smugly on my t.v and all my other larger plants seem to go green with envy...(sick pun I know, but this is what becomes of writers like me who stay out of the business too long and they go 'ain baain shaain'. The rest who dunno Urdu, go figure).

I am not particularly mean. But sometimes, rarely things get out of hand and I can be a sore blister. And there are times when after being mean I want to break down and cry ....yikes sounds sooo pathetic...yup..its God up there...who makes me wanna disown the rare word that passes my lips. I am not the one to shy of saying sorries...hmmm even if I get a black eye. Coming to think of it...no! This post should not make sense.