Sometime back I had written that after Rhea`s birth (my two year old daughter), Rekha (my God-knows how old wife) and I had started fighting for different reasons. If you missed that, you can re-read the blog post here.
So, last Friday we fought again – after 2 months.
Before leaving office at 8 p.m., I called up Rekha.
“Rekha, I will be late. I am sorry.”
“Everything fine… right? With all this recession, one can never be sure.”