I'm in love....

Yes, i'm in love... with this boy, and i just can't have enough of him.
However much time i spend with him, seems less. He too loves me, doesn't
even want me to come to office, and only problem is that he cries a lot,
and says nothing... He's staying with us these days, and when i go
home, i sing and we dance hand in hand... Even when i'm working, i find
myself thinking of him sometimes.... what should i do? wo hai hi itna
zyada cute... the cutest kid i've ever seen... my nephew, what to call him?
we havent zeroed in on a name yet... i liked Nikash, meaning horizon...
but noone else supports it. Everyone wants it to start with 'A'. Dids
likes Arnav, which means sea... but Jiju doesn't like it... and Jiju
likes Aabhas... but... So the controversy goes on... and we have lots of
names for him... Here are our Pink Pearl's pics...

His first day in this world.....
That was him on 17th March, 2006
















And this is him now....

What a reassurance...

You Are 16% Abnormal

You are at medium risk for being a psychopath. It is somewhat likely that you have no soul. You are at low risk for having a borderline personality. It is unlikely that you are a chaotic mess. You are at low risk for having a narcissistic personality. It is unlikely that you are in love with your own reflection. You are at low risk for having a social phobia. It is unlikely that you feel most comfortable in your mom's basement. You are at low risk for obsessive compulsive disorder. It is unlikely that you are addicted to hand sanitizer.

So i am not all that abnormal after all...

How Abnormal Are You?

Bidding farewell to my car pool...

For last 4-5 months, the journey to office wasn't a mundane, stressful, WhyDoesOfficeHasToBeSoFar journey, but a relaxing, refreshing journey, packed with nice, on-popular-demand music and long talks... I'm gonna miss all that now that i'll be travelleing by the office cab, a luxury i must admit(now this too is going to be temporary, just like the laptop, which disappeared on day 2!). Udit would rush through the morning traffic, to try and reach till 9.40, just in time to punch their cards, and that meant we would drive the car as if we were part of some car race or fun ride. And DJ Madhurima would change CD's and songs on the... mmm... what is it called? ya, cd player... noone dare call it a tape or ever say 'cassette change kar do'... something thing that boils up udit :) With Mayank around, we could only listen to latest, peppy numbers, and anything sad was quickly skipped. somehow, 'jaane kya hoga rama re' from kaante, fitted his criterea. After he left, we heard all kinds of oldies and sad collections too, which udit said he had gathered in his bad times, about which he dint elaborate. Shobha is the sleeping beauty of the car, sometimes getting up in between and wanting to know everything about anything she managed to hear... lol. And Nupur, the nice, jolly replacement udit found for Mayank... i still wonder if she's an IITian... she's too modest to be one. ANyway, so yesterday we had a little evening 'soup-pizza-ice cream' feast at a dingy restaurant, chosen only because we had some discount coupons for it. The pics...

life's... amazin

Yeah... life's amazin

It never ceases to amaze us.
In good times or bad...

And life's funny too...

When u have work, u don't know u like it or not.
When u don't have work, u still don't know u like it or not.


I've been officially on bench since about mid-feb, and not quite disliking it.
In fact, i've learned quite a bit in this phase, or at least tried to.

Maku created this blog for me ages ago... and i promised him i'll start posting in March,
I really liked this idea of blogging, and highly appreciate the way Maku maintains his webspace (www.makuchaku.info/blog)

But i dint post anything at all... all these sleepy, workless, and maybe mindless days... days with void-workload, int-mails, long-conversations, float-thoughts and arrays of food and celebrations... i dint post anything.

Well for now, i'm starting with this...