No more Bombay for me

It's the penultimate day of the year. How shall I remember it? That I went crazy shopping and blew a grand within a couple of hours? Or, that I went to my favorite store for one last time before they closed their doors forever? :(

Finally found the curtains I was looking for over a month, the bastards!

I think 2008 will be marvellous! If I can only remind me of the things that make me happy no matter what...

Tall trees
Deep snow (powder fresh)
Witty jokes, preferably at one's own expense
Kudos (academic, of course)
Music that make my feet happy
Happy kids, just happy for no good reason
Babies :)
Tom Brady... of late...lol

Man, I gotta get a shit-load of work done before the 3rd! Aye, but then I shall be free! Oh, wait, not before the stupid conference is over, so like 7th. Yes, the seventh day of the new year shall bring me freedom...

Waiting to exhale.

Rain is good for me

Ah...I woke up this morning with the sound of rain on the rooftop. I am happy cause it rarely rains here. And even though I had to drive down to another city (in pouring rain) for a lunch meeting...it was worth it. It's almost dark now, and it's still raining...and I love hearing the tapping sound...

I think my restless index is somewhat low today, I give it a 7 (out of 10). I wonder why, could be the rain. Last night I was miserable, and as usual ended up contemplating the meaning of my existence. At times I think I should graph it, just to see the nature of my mental curve.

I finally went grocery shopping today. My fridge was almost empty and I had to re-stock it. But more and more I realize how much I hate (in a derived sense) going to any kind of stores. The basic necessities are seeming overwelmingly banal to the point where I sincerely am questioning making my bed every morning. If I fill out one of those forms now, I could easily be diagnosed with depression. lol...ah, poor doctors have no clue, I'll say!

I am looking forward to being a student again. I wonder what it would be like.

Winter days

This darn day is too dark and cold for me to feel uplifted. I have started to work after a three day hiatus, and feeling restless already. I am browsing through old files and inklings of work politics that I thought were left behind are already on their way to irk me.

(I wrote somthing here that I later deleted. Will I remember it a year from now?)

Damn, it's already time for me to go back to work...