I dream of ice cream

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{NOTE: Some men just want to watch the world burn, some just want to eat cinnamon buns and ice cream.}

I fell asleep in ice cream, twice this week.

The first time around, I had a nice episode of Doctor who playing and a tub of Ben and Jerry’s ‘Half baked’ ice cream to myself before my roomies entered the house and woke me up. It worried me that I couldn’t remember when I passed out. The second time around, I was alone in the house yet again whilst my roomies left to pick up a few friends from the metro station and they came back to find me sleeping in an ice cream puddle on the bed. Not that bizarre as this isn’t the first time my friends have found me passed out with an open laptop else food around, but I tend to remember feeling sleepy, forcing myself to stay awake and to watch another episode or to read another article. However, this time I remember being wide awake, all cozy and planning everything I’d get done before sleeping and then just blank. Continue reading

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One more pound “Ad induendum Pondus” 11 to 21

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true for the dear coffee friend

true for the dear coffee friend

These past 10-12 days have been complicated. Hence I’ve been away from writing about anything. But it’s silly of me to go into depression. Now I must say that all my efforts to put on weight were lost in the past week. I did go a bit anorexic, and it’s no joke. As much as I wanted to eat, I couldn’t get myself to consume one bite of what I was served. I did go walking about Aurangabad by myself, a habit of mine when I need to think and I covered a huge portion of the city, though it didn’t help the situation much.

Sweets and more sweets

Sweets and more sweets

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One Pound more “ad induendum pondus!” – 6, 7, 8, 9 & 10

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not what I ordered to sip on but it was good, really good!

not what I ordered to sip on but it was good, really good!

Day 6, 7, 8, 9 

The past days have been quite uneventful. Exhausting but fun. Each night ending with my mind turning paranoid. I’ve noticed that I’ve hardly paid any attention to what I’ve been eating. I’m going ahead and blaming it on the company around me. It is true, they’re quite a distraction. The Almighty Buttcrack as usual, cracking jokes as I finish each meal. Continue reading

One Pound more “ad induendum pondus!” – 3, 4 & 5

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Day 3

{A message from  here to there and everywhere: This is just one of my small adventures and I shall continue to share the other oddities around me. Part of the title “ad induendum pondus” is latin for “to put on weight”}

It was an amazing day, and yes I managed to finish everything off my plate for each meal. The day was fun but exhausting especially with the menu planning workshop I had to attend. Breakfast included pancakes with chocolate sauce, buttered toast and baked beans, a glass of orange juice and milk. Pancakes were hard to digest, which as always reminds me of a chef who said “its food for cattle and not for humans”, which stands true as it can’t be digested easily by our system. Continue reading

One Pound more “ad induendum pondus!” – 2

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Day 2

Breakfast.

Breakfast.

{A message from  here to there and everywhere: This is just one of my small adventures and I shall continue to share the other oddities around me. Part of the title “ad induendum pondus” is latin for “to put on weight”} Continue reading

One Pound more “ad induendum pondus!”

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Day 1

Baby Steps.

{A message from  here to there and everywhere: This is just one of my small adventures and I shall continue to share the other oddities around me. Part of the title “ad induendum pondus” is latin for “to put on weight”}

Considering this as a baby step, I set out on what one could consider quest. But that’d be silly. seriously! Continue reading