Am back!

…after a hiatus of close to six months on a new blog. I don't know if the second coming is going to last or if this is going to be a temporary stutter. But for what it is worth, am living a life...

A lot of things have happened in the last six months. I am now married. We survived a car crash and thanks to providence haven't lost any of our limbs or anything like that. I had to say goodbye to Jenny, my car, though. She served me well for close to four years.

Recently, the music band -of which I am a non integral part- in my office did a show. I sang and played rhythm guitar on three songs. It was an enthralling experience, a first time for me. Well, at least that’s one thing I won’t regret not doing when I am about to die.

We went to an Art of Living course, M and me. Today we were supposed to go for a follow up meeting. We didn’t.

I was actually supposed to be in Minneapolis right now. At least that was the plan even a week back. But my carelessness and stupidity (that’s a deadly combo!) changed things for many people. I felt really bad for a couple of days but am pretty much OK now.

The screenplay which I wrote last year is kind of in a limbo now. I am writing a third draft but lacking inspiration since there is no sign of anything happening on that front anyway. I am not even blogging on PFC nowadays which is a pity.

I wanted to buy a new guitar today. I drove all the way to Punjagutta only to find that the shop was closed.

Did you see the Russia vs Netherlands Euro cup quarterfinal game last night? Russia fully deserved their win. They played a much prettier game, and that’s saying something considering that their opponents were Netherlands.

As you can see I am struggling for something meaningful to write. The problem is I feel, which is true for me, is that when you are in a new marriage or relationship, almost everything else in your life is overshadowed by the effect of the person who is sharing your bed. And I can’t blog about M or my marriage. That would be too personal, even for an anonymous blog. Probably that was the reason for the demise of Dazed and Confused.

I am alone in my home now. M has gone to Mumbai for a week. Mum who had come over for a week has also left for Chennai.

That’s all I have for today. I hope I will be back.