where is a sister when you need one?!?

The room is picture perfect.

All the clothes are arranged neatly in the cupboards. The carpet is vacuumed. New Fab India bed covers and table cloths adorn their respective bodies. Charles Camoin's colorful and empty fishing village on the wall. Dusted television and CD cupboard sits proudly. I, freshly bathed, sit here and wonder where my sister went!

Classes begin tomorrow. My roomie, our friend A and I get a spurt of energy. We subconsciously prepare ourselves for the impending two months by disciplining the chaotic house.

I have the solution now. Sis dearest should come not during holidays, but during term. She will see a different side of us!

Though there are some more thoughts I want to share relating to my sister's visit and my seasonal hygiene standards, I think I better leave it at this. I so wanted to take a photograph of the room and post it, but A had made her bed by the time I came out from the shower. For now you'll just have to take my word for it :)