Lost my purse

It happens with everyone and it happens when you don't want it to happen. It was the most embarrassing moments of my life. Not that losing one's purse can be embarrassing but it became one as I was the one who had invited my friend for drinks and after having a bottle of wine with him, when the time came for me to purchase another wine bottle, I discovered my purse was gone.

GONE and wiped away clean from my handbag!!! How sad it can get. When you are already high on a bottle of red wine, senses do play a trick on you. And nevertheless to say it heightened the guilt feeling of not being able to treat friends and on top of it losing all credit cards and cash in one GO!! How can I be sooo irresponsible!!

But it happened, so it happened. I had rushed out of office that evening so as to spend time chit chatting with friends and was too much in my own euphoria to think about practicalities of London city. Being carefree has its own perils and one of them I realized is that you become detached from the mean things in life and you feel the world as a rosy place which is reality is never so rosy as imagined.

Newys...the evening was superbly fine and I was thoroughly enjoying the evening, company and the wine. Only when it came to the realization that the purse has been lost, suddenly all senses came crashing into reality. My credit cards were there in my purse along with some bits and bobs of paper and some bills which I usually treasure for keepsake.

The evening I believe would have taking a very different turn had it not been for my lost purse. In a way I am thankful that I lost the purse in the first go. newys...thought of writing some more stuff...but not now..will continue sometime again...