On a sunny Saturday morning, the temperature was scorching high; the best thing to do, during this time is to visit some mall.
As it is, it was pending for long time, so we decided to give it a go.
Started off with some pretence shopping, glancing at luxury goods, scanning frozen dead animals, browsing through list of novels; during this entire process, I realized that my wife took a detour and landed herself in women's accessories shop...
Suddenly I heard my wife calling for me..
'Hey Hon, look what I found', [she had found her favorite nail polish color].
'My favorite Nail-Polish!, I have been looking for this, for months together, the texture, the color, Finally, I am soooo happy!'
I could sense the excitement in her expression!
For me, it was just another 'Red' color, but I didn't had enough courage to get into a debate related to textures of red, because I knew the end result ~ I would loose.
'Yeah, that is very awesome, take two', I responded.
After grabbing the nail polish, we stepped into a furniture store, thinking we will buy something big.
Looking around, we decided to treat ourselves with a bean-bag, [eventually everything boils down to the budget ;)]
Although ,buying it was not a simple decision, I was in dilemma.
The reason for that was, here, when we buy bean-bag, we have to buy the bag and its pellets (or fillings) separately. Ideally for a decent size of bag, you would need two 100L pellets.
At first, I decided against it, because filling the bean bag can create a big mess, imagine how much mess two 100L pelltes can create if it spills on the floor.
But then, the pleasure of sitting on it and having a coffee! cannot be compared to anything else.
'Forget it, I am buying, will deal with the mess later', I said to myself.
After the exciting shopping experience we returned home.
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The first thing I did, after having my arvo nap, was decided to fill the bean-bag.A helping hand was provided by my second half. We successfully managed to fill the bag, without a single spill.
I was feeling proud, 'No mess, yeah!'.
Now, time to live the dream - Its coffee time!
Lying on the bean bag, having my coffee - the experience was truly pleasing.
My pleasure was short-lived, when I heard. 'Hon, have you seen my nail-polish' ?
Without even thinking, I responded, 'Nope'
'You removed everything from the bag, Remember?', she responded anxiously.
I was forced to think, this time, taking a wild guess, I said, 'Oh yeah, its on the table'
'Nuh-uh, there isn't any, Hon' came a slight bitter response.
This was it, it was - 'The break-point'; I had to move my lazy butt to join the search....
After 15 mins of futile search, around the one-room kitchen, she started getting edgy,
At the end of 30 mins, I gave-up with a typical response -
'Yahi hoga, kaha jaayega, pair lage hai kya uskey?' [It will be somewhere here only, don't worry]
It was one nasty look from her, that brought me back into action.
Eventually, we both gave up considering its all gone.
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Sunday morning: I decided to look again for it. I had personally named the mission as "Finding NaPo"In full swing, I turned the cupboard upside down,
Opened the vacuum [even though the room wasn't vacuumed, i wanted to be sure],
Checked all my pockets, triple checked my bags,
Checked the daal & aate ka dabba as well, the files and every possible thing..
Looking at the chaos, I had the feeling as if, there was a IT raid in our house!
'Naaa nothing', I said to my wife.
She asked, 'Have you looked into the drawers'?
'Yep', saying so, I headed towards the drawer.
'Oh, get out of the way you've had a man's look - let me take a proper look', she nudged me aside.
'Still nothing'; it was high time to call off mission "Finding NaPo".
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Sunday evening: It was 24 hours since she had lost her favorite nail-polish,I could feel for her, poor lady, found her favorite nail polish after months; and didn't even get a chance to open it!
One thing, I did was, since Saturday, whenever I wanted to sit, it was only on the bean-bag;
At-least I was happy for that. Wanted to call it Cheers!, but the situation didn't demand so.
Grabbed my phone, skimming through the twitter news; came across a saying by Richard Branson:
"Complexity is your enemy. Any fool can make something complicated.
It is hard to make something SIMPLE!"
While I was fiddling around on social media, somewhere in my subconscious mind, mission "Finding NaPo" was still on...
Closed my eyes, carefully walked through the dark lanes of my memory, tried to recap.
We have turned the entire house upside down, looked every nook and corner, still nothing..
'Gaya toh, kaha Gaya'
I realized, every time, I turn the bean bag upside down, I hear some noise.
At first, I thought its a wooden cork that is needed in the bag to keep the pellets away; similar to what a party spray foam has!
Wanted to cross check, but somehow, my mind was not prepared to handle the mess it could cause while opening and searching through the fillings.
This was the only reason, I stuck with the concept of wooden cork!
Recalled, even yesterday, after the bag was filled and when we flipped it, we heard a noise!
My wife, asked 'Hon, what is that...' ; I convinced her with my concept of wooden cork!
On a second thought, 'Naaah, it doesn't have to be that complex.... '
I immediately turned the bean-bag upside down, held the cork firmly, so that it wont slip anywhere else, opened the chain and decided to look at my imaginative wooden cork..
To my surprise it was the Nail-Polish!
[It is quite possible, that when I was about to fill the bag, the nail-polish, lying aside the fillings, could've slipped into bag without my knowledge]
Seeing this, my wife was thrilled!
Leaving everything aside, she immediately wore it. Clearly her excitement was palpable.
After the dust settled, she amusingly convicted me and the bag, 'You and your bean bag tried to choke my poor nail polish in a bean bag!'
to which i countered, 'rather, you bugged my bag, it was no longer a bean-bag, it was bean-bugged!'
No matter what, it was a complex mystery to solve, you gotta agree that Richard Branson has got a point here, now, we all can call it a Cheers!