I watched 'Samantha Who’ today and I laughed hard. Bhai
doesn’t enjoy watching tv series so after he was through with IPL I watched
it while having dinner. It was nice after a tiring day at Borivali. I came
across few nasty things in the morning so I got worked up and was in a pretty
foul mood. V called from London and he said he could sense that I am pretty upset…
didn’t tell him why but I assured him that I am good after speaking with him.
I am not finding the climate bad now; I am just finding the air
rueful. It is like, I have a chip on my shoulder. You know how feeling disordered
is? It is like every jot in the universe knows that you are blue so it just
shows you how much more gloomy it can get.
I have to go to work tomorrow and it will get crazier. I just
hope I do not get to interact with those few irritating clowns at work. And I get
back home fine.
The moon has a faint glow again and the smoke laden sky
looks dark and gloomy. It looks so metaphorical outside. An artist can look at
the sullen sky, dip his creative nib in this ether and come up with a stroke of
genius.
