Friday has always been a mystery
to me. Every week, I decide to do most of my weekend chores on the Friday
evening itself before going to bed. Like doing the laundry, the dishes, grocery
shopping for the week, cleaning etc. You think it’s impossible? But we hardly party
Friday evenings so in my world that’s very much possible. But no matter how
hard my resolve is, it just blows out of the window – like every Friday. Because,
with it, Friday brings the mysterious energy to enjoy and relax at the same
time. And before I know it, Saturday morning welcomes me with a sink full of dishes.
But this Saturday, I chose to
ignore it – just procrastinate it. With a book at hand, some “That’s 70s show “episodes
running on the TV, I tried my best to relax in my recliner.
But I just couldn’t. I had to get
up and clean all the mess before I could focus back on my book. The immaculate
kitchen makes me feel better.
And this is, trust me, a very
relaxed me. Yes, the summer break I talked about in my previous posts – was also
about “taking things easy”!!
But I wasn’t always like this. If
you saw me in most of my 20s, I was probably the laziest person you could have
met – in a way. I could sit in a pile of clothes and study for my exam the next
day, or not take shower for 2-3 days in a row – so that I get those extra 10
minutes of studies. In fact even during my Masters, it was no different. And
the Chicago winters and a student life in the US did not help either. I mean
you really don’t want to know how we survived. With always some or the other assignments
to submit or midterms to study for, we hardly cooked, or did our dishes...or
our laundry for that matter. You can just forget about how clean our comforters
and the sleeping bags were.
I wonder where I got this “now” irritating
habit of keeping things clean all the time – irritating because, I just CANNOT
do anything else before cleaning the mess. I mean this is a transition from
being Rachel to yes being Monica L
!
In hindsight, I have stayed with
so many roomies.. (I know, I have already mentioned it before in my posts ...) and I have picked something or the other
– good and bad - from all of them. I know though this must be a “good” habit in
your dictionary, it’s really coming in my way of “taking things easy... “!
As a digression, I came across an
article about the law of averages which said that we are actually the average
of five people we most spend our time with. Do you think it’s possible? Are you?
I think I am – to a great extent.
But then I believe we all spend
different phases of our lives with different sets of people – so that means ,
at a given phase in life , we are an average of the five people we are most
hanging out with then – at that particular time ! So at a different age, we
could be an average of a whole lot of varied people. So when we say we are
growing up or changing, is it actually because of the people around us – who are
a different set now?
But then shouldn’t we also be the
average of our own personality over the years? Ahh .. Maybe some fodder to chew
on...