I hit the ‘Send’ button on an email I was waiting to send for two days now. I checked the clock and it said 2:34 am.
It’s been a good week-and-a-half since I’ve slept normal hours and with so much happening in my life, I was too pooped last night to think anymore. I stripped off my shirt and hit the sack, and fell asleep like a sinking stone. Meetings, calls, meetings and more calls have kept me busy for ever it seems and I woke up this morning to the pleasant thought of having no meetings lined up. I woke up at 9.30, a rare luxury these days, and knew that today was the day I get my act together and start blogging properly.
I turn on the TV, watch The Prestige for a while and open up my laptop to start writing this post. Ah, it feels so nice to have a lean day in the middle of the week.
PS: What’s crazier – eating 8 puris from a roadside guy or drinking 2 litres of Pepsi straight from the bottle with a pack of cigarettes?
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