A week later...

I was severely reprimanded by my dedicated legion of blog fans that I should not only post, but also read the comments posted. This blogging is turning out to be more work than i signed up for. I have to write BS, then I have to publicise it for people to read and then I have to read their comments.

This week has not gone the way I would have liked it to go. After all the diligence i put in for the app, I found some errors (thanks to the keen eyes of a friend). What can I do though...its out of my hands. So I'll sit back and wait ... and if I get dinged - Bschool-speak for reject - then I have something to blame it on.

Work is a bitch. I havent been able to give it the attention that it rightly deserves. I better clean up my act this week. It is funny to think how i sit in my office pouring over things that have no direct bearing on people's lives - except of course if you count the benevolence my paycheck bestows on Indian Tandoor and Punjabi Tandoor.

Great party at Abha & Mishraji's place yesterday night. The food was awesome and the raitha - a concotion of the maestro himself was out of the world. The usual suspects were in their best entertaining form. I had fun.

Time to hit the essays again.....this time it is for Chicago. I must say that this blogging is helping me get back into the groove of writing again, if not anything else.