for Amna

Hi Amna!

This thing called Blogging is so easy to do ....all you have to do is just put down what you did in certain time or place and or even put what you have been up to or what ever you have experienced in you life.....day to day or as one comes across some certain event in their life's......
let me tell you .....

How I spent my Eid-ul-Ada.........

I was supposed to have gone from my normal routine of cooking for Eid and having a break in Harrow ...but no such luck .no not for me.I am not lucky i guess.........
anyway on the last minute my going to harrow had been changed dues to some peoples plans.
Eid crept up on me because I was not suppose to be here i ended up being bored and started cooking as usual for id.after cooking sweet sawian , egg fried rice and chicken jalfrazi.........a change from the normal pallao ........
After cooking and doing the cleaning and polishing, I found I still had time on my hands so I wrote out Christmas cards for our dear neighbours..
of the last 25 years or so .....its a kind of a tradition that in my house hold I buy the cards and presents for the neighbours I write them and i give them out ......but some how every year I dread doing it .
I don't know why I hate it .Maybe it just courtesy's ...any way I went and delivered the cards in the letter boxes.
one neighbour always invites me in for tea .and this tea normally last an hour or so and we go over last years goods and Bad and what we have been up to and the usual how is the family..........
Than the last one I visit is the one next door, my dearest neighbour calls me in to swap our normal present of my box of biscuit's for him and his box of chocolate for me... His is Mr Howard, i have known them all my life. I went to school with his son John...we were in the same class.since we were 8. But this time it was different ....
......it was tough for me Amna can you guess .....why?