
Back to the Pacific
Its been a week since I got here, to the day. The days pass by in blur as I go from one preparing one powerpoint presentation to putting out fires or spotting new ones a few days before new deadlines.
Met a few friends who live here. Nothing much seems to change here at all. The lake in the company premises looks the same, except for the fact the trees around it have been uprooted on account or rotting roots, I was told, to be replaced with new saplings. Rotting roots :) how about that.
Went running on the Bay Trail behind the hotel for about 35 minutes on a very cold day, in a pair of shorts and a sweatshirts. Drew surprised looks from the locals. A few minutes into the run, I realised I should be turning around, but as is my wont, I ran anyway, waiting to see what the experience would be like. It was bloody good while it lasted, but I came back with a small sniffle which still hangs around.
Went to the gym yesterday ... the crowd seems to be getting older and more boring there.
Have an eventful week coming up with a number of presentations an demos. The show must go on.
2 comments:
Hey man,
Dropped by from Sowms spaces. You seem as fit, creative and musical as ever. Some of your songs are really good. You possibly already are a rockstar!;-)
~Meeta
Thank you for the kind words. Trust all is well with you.
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