Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Should I have gone anyway….how many aye and nay’s !

Past many many weeks, on a late saturday afternoon, the warmth of the sun was tad bit high, there wasn’t a soul on the street, just cars lined on the curb…the curtains of my windows were gently moving to the breeze from the fan and I’ve just finished zipping songs and almost was ready to doze off, listening to the songs. Then I hear my husband of 7 years hollering from downstairs… what are you doing !

Me: nothing much, why!
Him: What shall we get for Mr. K’s daughter for her b’day party?
Me: What party?
Him: Didn’t I tell you, must have skipped my mind. It’s at 7pm tonight.

I put my hand on chest and swear dear all, I live with a man who’s memory has failed him more than he’ll admit to. He shrugs with a simple devious smile, I forgot!

I refused to whip out off my lazy mind at the nth hour and made up my mind not to go.

But rumor has it that few such declinations later, “not so important” acquaintances have gone beyond repair, I’ve been labeled a snob, a “no-show” for selective parties. Maybe I’m, maybe I’m not, depends on who’s talking.

These state of affairs reminds me of a email tag a close friend of mine uses, “I do not have an ATTITUDE problem, people have a PERCEPTION problem”. Added to people’s perceptions, I’m a victim of an forgetful spouse. Blame me…for all the social crisis we are facing !

2 comments:

MKan said...

i am just wondering what would be the problem if you went? is it like you dont have time to prepare or get ready or something? what makes you to not go.. is it just becasue your husband couldnt inform you earlier?

Kinetic said...

Strange I never responded to this before. Why wouldnt I go? I chose not to go, because it was too late in the time of the hour to just shop for a quick gift and go. I think I've lost track of how many times that it has happened. I'm always the last to know. I've not been a part of the group parties though I'm invited, i have actively bailed out EACH AND EVERY ONE out except for one friend. I dont know when and how life happened and it changed. It doenst matter that I didnt go, but now it matters WHY I didnt.

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