wide smiles!!!..:D

after yesterdays dilemmas...and pouring over volumes of hard texts..i slept late...

i mean i got up like at 11am...hehehehe..and let me tell you it felt great!!!

then after we all managed to pull ourselves out of bed we figured that our landlady said that she is gonna send her LITTLE son to check our many bathroom problems....OHHH NOOO...

THE HOUSE WAS DUSTY....and WE WERE STILL IN OUR PIJAMA'S..

Then as one dashed into the bathroom to take a bath the rest of us took out the brooms and vacuum to arrange the house...As i vacuumed the carpets..one was dusting the furniture and one sweeping..then as soon as the bathroom got free the next one dashed in and the other resumed the dusting...

and then i went in..and they moved into arranging the beds and the kitchen area...

As soon as i come out in my Bathrobe the doorbell rings...

Yikes!!!!

I dash into the room...thankfully the girls had finished the dusting and arranging of the whole house!!!

I hear my roommate getting into a panic attack saying that there's a Man at the door..so i yell at her in Sinhalese asking to check before she opens the door and not to open if it's a beggar...

Then the next roommate goes for her rescue...and opens the door to discover a young BOY with a pad and a pen...and he mutters in Georgian...and my friends are unsuccessfully trying to understand him..so i go out..mind you in my bathrobe and figure out that the poor boy is the GAS Meter reader..and he had been yelling"GUS...GUS..."hehehe...to make my friends understand...did i tell you that one of my other friends offered him 20GEL..(equivalent of Rs.1400) for no apparent reason...she thought that he would talk in English if we gave him money...hehehe..she was that frustrated about people talking in Georgian to her...lol..thankfully the poor guy was even more terrified and pushed the Gas List to our faces...finally with a cheeky smile...he walked in..

We were a sure site...

One with dripping wet hair..right after a bath...

One in her PJ's ...

One with a towel wrapped around her hands...

And yours truly in her beloved Bathrobe...:)

Then we lead him in a parade to the kitchen towards the Gas Meter and he leaves after winking at our friend with the wet hair...I MEAN COME ON...hehehe..it was hilarious...

was wet hair more appealing than a towel, PJ's and a bathrobe....we were howling with laughter..

after preparing kadala theldala....

The doorbell rings again..and thankfully we are all dressed..and i answer the door to the most cutest Georgian Boy i have ever seen...

He was just smiling an utterly sweet smile and extended his hand to me and said..

"I am LUKA, Eka's Son..came here about the Tap leak.."

Omg...Now we were expecting a young 14yr older to walk in...and in walks this BOY...he was tall and good looking..and for a moment what we all did was stare at him until my friend had the sense to lead him towards the bathroom...lol...

And it was up to me again to explain to him the problem with the leakage and he said that he cant fix it...took a call to his mother(our landlady)and she said that she will send the plummer over to fix it...

And as suddenly as he came..our Cute Georgian Boy left with the same reluctant shy smile of his...

And we promised ourselves to bother our landlady more with plumbing problems...

How Kiddish can we get right!!!

But yet the day provided us with enough laughs to keep wide smiles on our faces...

Sometimes...

The little incidents that happen to us bring us much Joy if we have the time and patience to enjoy them...

So happy and wide smiles..

God Bless...