Reliving the Makeup Monologues' Wedding - Part 1 - Haldi

 Before I begin, I must just accept the world's worst blogger award that most of my friends and readers have given me. Even to my face now! But I shan't quit!
 *takes a bow*
Just follow me on instagram, you guys! I spam it all day! I am insta obsessed!!! And you can totally see me being cranky and throwing fits over how the husband of mine is being missed by.. um me! I mean we are forever in a bloody long distance relationship! I know, I know I should have been prepared and all, It was a choice I made after all. I am a thorough army brat and I totally knew what I was getting into I mean, heck! my husband and my dad are even from the same arm of the forces - it couldn't have been more clear Ikya!
But you know, just because I chose it doesn't make it less difficult! I just want to yell at those people saying it and would be delighted to throw in a slap even!

Who What Where When Why?!

Those are the kind of mails and messages I've been getting from all you wonderful people lately. Actually, no. That's a lie. For a while now, to be honest.and I'm not complaining! I know I keep saying I'm around and you do see me post some update here and there on Facebook, Twitter or mostly Instagram and for those of you who don't and mail me asking if I'm alive, I give you these answers here along with big, wet sloppy kisses and a virtual bear hug! Too many emotions, ya.

The Week That Was