I have a terrible memory. You would think this would hamstring me in life, but I have a work-around. I make myself little post-it notes about everything. If I ever forget your birthday / loan / whatever, it means that a post-it note either got thrown away too early, or went through the wash, or one of a million other things.
This evening's post-it says, "Book USA." Wild! I left the US in very early October (my initial "check things out" trip, which you may also remember, was in mid September). I am probably about six weeks from heading back to America.
Am I looking forward to it? Yes. Am I sad about leaving? I can't even begin think about that right now. All I can think about are the things I want to accomplish in my professional life before I go. There are so many things on the verge of happening, and I'm anxious to just tip them a little more and make them become a reality. I will be really disappointed if this year ends up like this: "India ALMOST achieved XYZ great thing, but after Josh left, it just kind of lost momentum."
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Monday, August 18, 2008
Petra, Jordan - the Treasury
This is just the beginning of Petra, however. Petra goes on for 4-5 miles of caves and the like. But most tourists - on packaged bus tours - only see the the Treasury and go no further. They miss a lot! I hired a donkey guide and we set off into the city.
Sunday, August 17, 2008
Petra, Jordan - the Siq
The pipes hint to a key part of Petra's history. Back in the BC's, the Bedouin nomads realized that they could build cisterns to catch rainwater, and then funnel those cisterns into a common, enormous cistern through the pipes. This centralized water in the desert allowed civilization to flourish, but also became a marketable commodity. As trade caravans passed through the desert, they would stop to buy some water for the journey, and to trade their goods. And thus Petra became a center for business and trade routes.
Tuesday, August 12, 2008
Funny moment
Roopa was just cooking up lunch for me, and it was spicy. The chilli kind of gets into the air when she's cooking up something hot. She and I were sneezing simultaneously - her in the kitchen and me in my bedroom, but the timing was almost exact, every time. When she walked into my room with the food, she was giggling and I was chuckling (interrupted by coughs / sneezes). I said, "I'm guessing it's spicy?" And she said, "Sir, you like spicy!" Good times.
Wednesday, August 6, 2008
After-office Wii night
After work, a bunch of us headed over to Suresh's house to play his new Wii. Most of the Bangalore management had never played video games, let alone a Wii. Hilarity ensued. These guys would take full-body swings. But the best moments, quite possibly, came from Wii boxing.
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