A Toast To Women

On the International Women's Day, I propose a toast to all women, starting with:

• My mother and my sis, for being what they are


• My niece, need I say anything more?


• My friends
  
  • For having the honor to be called my friend
  
  
  • For aiming their boxes at other friends even when I am the one with naughty comment
  
  
  • Not for not helping me in my l'amour(Sorry, toasts only contain good parts, I guess)
  
  


• JKR, Enid Blyton and many other writers who help keep the child in me happy, and have written a lot many books I like


• For my blogger friends, for writing nice posts which keep me entertained and thinking (if I start writing names here, the post will go on and on and on, but you all know to whom this toast goes)


• The women who have proven that they are not second to anybody with their merit, in all walks of life

My friend also wants to add a toast to all the girls who have left a mark on his life (and not their fingerprints on his cheek) and “left footprints on his heart” (by not using their sandals and other assorted footware on him). I won't give his name, but he knows who he is... [There, now don't say I am not a true friend]


A special thanks to Silverine for pointing out the technical problems in my halo. This is a part of my series to polish my halo back to its original brightness. On that note, I hope the old specs-cleaning strategy of blowing on the glasses and polishing with your sleeve or shirt-front (ok, hanky if you are too particular) works on halos too... Any tips there?



The Great Eagle has spoken...

Quote of The Day:

What would men be without women? Scarce, sir, mighty scarce.
- Mark Twain