So much longing...

So, wow. Hello. I approach blogger.com for the first time in forever, and I get asked "do you want into Blogger Beta?" or similar. I've learnt it the hard way: avoid Betas, especially Microsoft garbage. Isn't Gmail in Beta? Maybe Google is safer.

It's never pleasant to be MIA. So where was I? In a dark room, imagining why 'Dancing with the Stars' is so darn popular? Perhaps, that could really be the answer.

Actually, every day has become bone-crushing busy as the *real* transitional phase approaches a close. I am excited, but a bit apprehensive. As you age, change is a bit hard to swallow, but it's not causing me sleepless nights yet.

For those wondering marriage, nope, the transition is not marriage at all. Not until the football season ends atleast. But that should be coming too. Invite-only. People keep telling me "I want to attend your marriage, that's the only chance I get to attend a *real* Indian wedding!" Now how about if I respond with a court wedding. The guest's Monsoon Wedding passions will go aflame, and damn, my house will get ransacked by a disgruntled person whose plane ticket money I wasted.

I'm writing this to get my blogging feet wet again. I feel lost, unsure what to write about. Things will be back to natural in a while. For now, I'll pump up the Bhangra music and rock up for what's going to be a wild Saturday nite.