There’s been an awful lot going on. Not so much physically in my every day existence, as in my head and in life in general. And between my new self-inflicted no-browser-during-work-hours rule, a whirlwind at work, and a rushed trip back home to Bangalore, I find that even when I have so much to say, I find myself waiting to do it at the end of the day. And when that time comes, I’m squirming at the thought of looking at a computer screen. When I’m finally home, I just want to be quiet and still. And these days I’ve been listening.
Some of you have asked what’s up, if something is wrong. Many of you have written to find out is everything is okay. So this is just to say all is well, thanks for asking. I’m happy, healthy, alive and kicking. I think I’ve just lost my blogging mojo a wee bit. But I’m not worried. Knowing me, if wont be for too long. Soon you’ll have me sharing all the inane and inconsequential details of my life here, while I sip my coffee or lie around in my boxers generally feeling lazy and prolific, or some such mundane mood.
Right now I just feel like I need to go for a nice long run, fill my lungs with some fresh air, and I’ll be up and kicking again, ready to release all the craziness out here. Until then, I leave you with this:
Its what I’m stuck in a constant loop with. Not a day goes by without listening to this for a minimum of seven times at a stretch. Then I give it a break, and come back. To listen to it seven times again.
So no, I haven’t fallen off the face of the earth. I’ve just flown off a bit. And to quote a much over-quoted beefed up, artificially intelligent cyborg: I’ll be back.
And when I am, we will talk again.