got my cooler fitted yesterday to end my miserable sleepless spell this week... and did i sleep... nothing short of an earthquake woulda woken me up from my slumber. kinda remimded me of the night after we had walked from kaithilya to khati... and man we slept through the night despite the smelly, dirty mattresses, the creaking floors... to us they were like the most comfortable beds we had ever slept on. makes you say 'life is good'... hell life was the best on the trek... there we missed the city... the food, the drink, the luxury of our homes... and sometimes even the comfort of our office chairs! and now when we are back to all this, we're missing all we had then... guess the grass is always greener on the other side.

reading 'the inscrutable american' by anurag mathur... hilarious !

i hate the fact that a cooler runs out of water and you have to get up to do something about it... any work-arounds... somebody?