22 Hours and counting

Hi,

Morning! I must say. And it would not be pleasant if I actually greeted you that, since its 4.45 in the morning right now. Am about hour and a half away from pulling a 24-hour. Got up at 0630 hours yesterday, got in office at 0730 and probably will get back home 0630 hours today.

Anyways, thats only something different so as to make life more interesting. In so much as I am dreading the night-out, am satisfied that most of the time has been well spent. Well, it has been spent on making a proposal for a project. Which could possibly just fall by the wayside by the stroke of a club or something as random as that. But I guess the merit is in the effort and the meaning in the process. Been there, done that - kind of logic.

One good thing about pulling an all-nighter is that you are just so exhausted that more exhaustion does not deter you from staying up longer. The effects really show when you have slept and woken up. warped logic, but its true - and I bet you have experienced it too.

So there i go in my half dreary state of mind and conciousness. My eyes are beginning to strain, but want you to know what a heroic effort you are reading here ;-) Haha. . no lah - just kidding.

Its Navratri in India and the Garbas must be on in my city. They were really amazing times. I still can remember the times when I used to get excited about going otu in the night. Never was a big dancer or anything. But always took my observer status seriously, and exercised my rights in full at the colourful and cute things available in sight. And I am talking about the food ;-)

btw. . . am writing in from my workplace. at 5 in the morning. Bizarre. . no. . just plain sleepy :)

cheers,
satish