I need more coffee

A lot of time is being spent in the labs of late since the recent not-needed-but-enforced-anyway 4 day break. Life has been a bit hazy and bemusing since. The air in the room is being swept by a varied range of audibles.. from the vacuum pumps' hissing to my devil dances on Pandora's incessants. I have a sinking feeling that there would be a lot more documentation of such sorry mundanities here in the near future. On a related note, please acknowledge this band as the most radio friendly band of recent times. Do indulge.

Growing up, you never thought adulthood would be so incredibly boring (notice the implication). It is typically one of those things you hoped was not really true.. what you read in books, and watched in the hopeless romances in dark theaters. But truth be told, being an adult is boring. As boring as a hideously self obsessed buffalo next to a topie clad kid cleaning the muck of the lake. Discovering this morose fact, is ironically the interesting part. (Give it up, it is 12 midnight and I am in the universality mode again).

You also sleep less, as an adult. Any regular reader of this blogger should endorse this fact.

And you watch a lotta movies. Which is, categorically a bad thing. Bad, as in a very vulgar misappropriation of time.

Details notwithstanding, non-adulthood totally kicked butt. No late nights, no interning, no cubicles, no greek frappes, no psychotropical soul podcasts, no semi arid dreams, no powerpoints, no hysterises, no survivalisms, no cross-words, no subways.. no nookies, no supersized home deliveries, no coke. Wait.. may be coke. Err.. it's coke!!

[Moment]

That was highly unnecessary. I found my first grey hair a few weeks back. Must be the rites of passage talking. Sigh.

And before I forget.. here's wishing the man many returns. (Well, he's always the man.)




















Quote of the day: "Half my life has been an extended weekend!!" Such pearls.