When I first stepped into Bangalore, there was this sea of change I had to experience to start a whole new routine. Like any other moving out of the city situation, I had to leave behind quite a few things, which I wasn’t too happy about. Luckily, work kept me engaged and I didn’t have much time to wander around on the inside. Balu was the inspiration behind all the running, and Palit and Ritesh for all the ‘nautanki’. Valentino (the Bangalore version of the NID shack) felt like home to an extent.

Anyway, I finally realized what it takes to get down to ‘do’ things. I can’t believe I lived near the beach for over 20 years and didn’t realize the beauty of it; I should’ve literally ran my ass off when I was there! Unfortunately laziness worked in my favour. Anyway, getting introduced to few Team Asha folks probably did it’s share of the trick.

Today was a train wreck. It started off as the most innocent Monday (in office) that ever was, only till lunch to find out that I haven’t pushed my self enough to come to a concrete conclusion to what I was supposed to deliver. It’s one of those moments when I felt everything around me froze (more like bullet time, only that the bullet is traveling ever so slowly from one end of my skull to the other!)… But the best part about this is the striking similarity to the game. All totally Max Payne‘ish. The falling, all the red around me, the dream sequences, everything. I found out that it was about choosing the right weapon. Molotov Cocktail over some cheesy Uzi. The rest is about the next 4 days, and this week will conquer a new level in the game. And once I’ve chosen them, there’s nothing else left expect to ‘do’. It’s all a game anyway, isn’t it?