sabbatical - any extended period of leave from one's customary work, especially for rest, to acquire new skills or training, etc.
Hello and welcome back to my bullshit blog! So, has above said sabbatical resulted in my learning new skills or undergo training of any sort? You guessed it. Hell, no...
I've pretty much wasted my holidays in lying around all day, and the only excercise I got was running to the bathroom when my farts got too loud and smelly. And a bout of football, which saw the return of my skill as a dead ball specialist...after a lot of years..
And I'm surprised at how long I've managed to stay without music, ever since my brother took away the PMP(Personal Media Player) two weeks back. It gives me great pleasure to announce that I'm off to meet him and retrieve it.
Holidays as meant to be enjoyed, and that's what I've been doing. In my own way. Almost every holiday I go off sightseeing, but this time it was different. Just pure lazing around, living the couch potato life. Or in my case, the couch carrot.
And there's always the cat to be tortured, chased into every corner and then lured back by a temporary petting session, then troubling her again..
Passion fruits to be plucked from the terrace and walls(It's a creeper) , grinded into the most delicious juice and drank with a sense of bliss....
Here are some snapshots of my month of freedom:
Whipping up a sandwich, Delhi |
Graffiti on a wall, near Hazrat Nizamuddin, Delhi |
The cat, waking up to one of my irritation sessions |
Aboard the Rajdhani Express |
Ripening Passion Fruit, house in Mysore |
More Passion Fruits |
The House |
Me and my Harley Davidson |
Clicking more Passion fruits with my camera |
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