Bottled in Extreme Clarity

…this is a pic of Boo some time ago, before all her teeth came out, waaaaaay before she was walking, and when she was still staring at webcam instead of poking it with her nose.

I love it..her expression is priceless.

…. I decided to spend the whole day in yesterday tying up the myriad loose ends of a 4-pager…… had to leave at about 5pm for company function - (a re-launch of the new look), but all while i was in cab..I kept taking out the Berry to thumbtype various conclusions. And add in stuff i wanted to add in later.
Mustave confounded the driver when i took it out of my bag…furiously type something, put it back…and then take it out again to type some more. This went on for all 45 mins of cab ride.

And so here I am today…most still arent in office yet cos of the informal office conference cum drink session last nite, after everyone went home. Its something I cant think about without getting a little upset. I didnt drink much even… just two red wines, a beer and 2 JD cokes.

And can you believe it? All last nite i was mingling with folks and talking to them about the four pager, I actually have yet to finish. Some game company guy talked abt Friendster and how as long as user numbers reach a certain number, it just keeps increasing adn increasing from thereon. Another one was talking about the technical aspects of printing, and the importance of re-invention. There was mention of guerilla PR, and another says there is no such thing, cos how do we look at something like that and even concede its PR. Or something like that. It was one of those abstract things, I was impatient, I was fidgeting abt making small talk.

And here I am today, and I dont even want to LOOK at it.
And I have tonnes more to do, before I can leave on 28th with some degree of peace of mind.

Last nite was a lark. Had to wear nice shoes which totally killed my toes. Ive been walking funny all day. They arent even stilettoes but I prefer my comfy sneakers over any other form of footwear any day. Except sandals, slippers, of course.

After abt an hour at Sugar Club drinking and dancing a bit, we all retired to the hotel room to find someone passed out on bed snoring very loudly, and two more huddled at the sofa. So, i took to the floor..watching a bit of Vanity Fair, on TV.

Things dont look good. I got the Sony Ericsson M600 3 days ago, and have YET to properly play with it.

I’m all out of flow today. I can feel remnants of last nite’s wine, beer and JD coke running loose in me. I need cheering up.