Monday, August 13

Mehndi Next Door

The best thing about being invited to a mehndi next door is of course how close you are to home.

I must have popped back and forth at least four times tonight: once because I got there way too early ("3pm start" my bum), once to perform my whudhu for Maghrib, once to pray Esha get changed into something a bit more comfortable and finally once to, ahem, brush my teeth. Awesome.

The mehndi itself was pretty good too. Nice crowd, good food and live music (both professional and amateur, even though the latter was much better to listen to. I so need to brush up on my Guitar). I got to stay late since I was already ready for bed anyway.

It's just a shame it was on a Sunday. Don't these guys realise we all have day jobs to go to tomorrow?