Musings from a reluctant roti maker The other night, as Constant Companion aka Hassled Harry snored away on his side of the bed, I lay, tossing turning and sweating away. For once, it was not my menopausal hot flush. This was much worse. I felt breathless and there was a  strange tightness around the chest. I woke up above- mentioned companion who turned in his sleep and growled : “You are not having a heart […]

My mother is a serial entrepreneur The maternal relative never ceases to amaze me. Not a week goes by when she has not come up with a bright new idea that sets her buzzing with adrenaline and leaves me quavering in a corner, from simply listening to her grand new plans. “Do you know of any builder,” she asked me rather casually the other day. She might not know I know this, but the moment […]