The Drunken Forest

Look what I found!

Blue Joys

On my work to work, I had a thrill of pure joy, pure joy run through me. That's more than I've ever had. I could have floated upwards and burst a cloud or two.

Wednesdays bring forth a slew of questions:

Am I too fat?

Am I too lazy?

Am I too sarcastic?

Do I expect too much?

Am I spending too much on long distance phone calls?

Do I eat too many fries? (The answer to this one is a resounding yes, my arteries are clogging even as I type)

So I went and saw 300. I saw and I disliked. Intensely. But driving back from Versova I spent three quarters of an hour listening to Sufjan Stevens so all was not lost.

Another list – people who are curdling my brains.

Annoying clients

Stupid clients

Pretentious clients

Clients that hit on you

Clients

Things I like right now

The idea of a holiday

The idea of a promotion

Popcorn

Fries

Sufjan Stevens

Nick Drake

Humpty Dumpty

I’ve been crashing forward into the hungry night for the last month – the cantankerous ache, the unwilling gash, the yawning stomach. And all I can think of is that I want to eat pizza day and night, day and bloody night. Forgive the strange post, I am in a strange mood, sitting on a strange chair at this point in my life. I feel like I’ve been shattered into fragments and then put together in a slightly twisted way such that none of the pieces really fit.

Jodhpourri

And so it was that I went to beautiful Jodhpur for a friend's wedding and returned as usual to work in a state of flux. Wandered the labyrinthine jharokhas of Mehrangarh Fort, rested ruined bum on soft bed at Umaid Bhavan, got hit on, met insanely hot cousin of the Crown Prince of Jodhpur....sigh. My wanderings shall be stilled a bit now.
Currently reviewing: Family Matters
Currently playing in my head: Yoshimi Battles the Robots
Currently eating: Grapes (green)