This weekend marked a couple of firsts in my life.
And I cleaned.
The kitchen adventure proved less hazardous than expected. Both mum and dad were impressed and moved near tears. Just some lady’s finger to you and me (I could say okra like in those fancy cookery books but I think that sounds like a name for something ugly) but for my parents- it was a sign that their baby girl is growing up… Remind me to not make this a habit.
Didn’t clean much at all but just enough to find a 100 rupee note I had forgotten about. That is when the cleaning session came to an abrupt end and triumphant war dance took over. So yeah, room is still a pig sty but I just got richer.