That Kind of day..

I have been poised in front of my laptop for the last 30 min trying to think of something funny to write.
You should know, this is not easy. Funny stuff just does not happen to me, i have to derive it out of the small nothings in life.

Ambuj is now tired of seeing me struggling and he has suggested i just describe my day today; and being the subdued obedient wife that i am, here goes.

Woke up in the new apartment today. There is something about waking up to find sunlight streaming directly into your face so that sleeping further becomes impossible. First conscious thought of the day, "Who the hell parted the curtains... oh right we do not have curtains yet". Ah, this is gonna be that kind of day.
Both of us got ready and started for work. Ambuj driving, me throwing a fit at any and everyone who dares to cross into our lane, or does not move fast enough in front of us, or moves too fast. Anyways somehow against all odds of the infernal traffic we reached office.
Office hours passed by in a blurr: ad hoc meetings, a few fights, discovery of a sloppily covered up blunder, in short the regular office day.
We started back, and were suddenly very late. Allow me to explain, our car was wedged into the parking due to the arrival of a fleet of buses who comfortably parked themselves in the driveway, making our escape impossible (i know i said "who", i hate those buses). So we waited in the car, Ambuj patiently, me resentfully for the buses to leave.
We arrived back to Powai safe and alive. I thank god for all His blessings that the day passed without me having committed a murder despite all the provocation offered by circumstances.

I am going to do better tomorrow, i am going to think of something really worthwhile to write about. Something inspiring.