Describing jaan

Something I told my Jijs about my husband, with the dichotomy of his engineering mind and poetic soul. 'Sherrin will take an engine apart, and then sing a song about it'.

Love you jaan.

The sheer joy!

Of being back to my iPhone! I used the android. I liked the android. I loved the screen. But there is nothing like my iPhone. It just - fits.

I love you

Me watching an ad, suddenly got an urge for paan. Asked hubby to get me one. He said he's been busy and is tired. I said don't u love me anymore. His answer? I love to u. But not so much :).

Ah well.

Which one are u?

The reader who reads the story in third person, as an outsider?
Or the reader, lost in the book, in the story, in the emotions, and the psyche of the character or the author?

I get lost - in what I read, what I watch, what I hear. And the emotions, the story, the ethos, become my reality for a short duration till life intrudes and becomes the reality again.

Memories?

Do you ever have a random thought about a person, place or thing, and then have this funny fluttery feeling that you do or should know more about that thing? Like a memory, or a yearning?

Contacts transfer from iPhone to Samsung

Ignore every other link, option, suggestion, app or blah blah there is. Use 'contacts sync for google gmail' on app store. Search for 'gmail sync', if u cannot find it any other way. Pay the 2.99 dollars. And be at peace.

4 bloody f@$&$ing days, I read every single blog, post, suggestion blah blah. The one that helped is the one that told me to use this app. Whoever you are that made this app, whoever you are that suggested this, bless you and thank you. Now I can sleep.

The new phone

God has been kind in ways I cannot even begin to be grateful about. The latest is the new phone I am blogging this from. The Samsung galaxy note, that I have been eyeing for a few days. Just cos. Love my dad.

Already posted this, this is from the new phone.