dinner and lunch

last night at the chinese joint near 'pop tates' malad, with tejas the survivor, mukul and amit. lovely mad fun with wine and long island not quite iced tea. it was good to see tejas after the fright he gave us all by shamelessly coming so close to being blown up by the bomb at khar. there is a fine dust of shrapnel in his hands and his back. the doctor is giving him pills to dissolve it. gruesome it sounds. its good to spend time with amit nowadays.. just three weeks until he leaves. its been more than 5 years now that i know him.


after a long time i spent time with prajna, rupali aditya, saurabh and mukul and prasad today. we met in the design cell and then went to 'new yorkers' for vegetarian italian and mexican food. prasad insisted on having a veg biryani and rupali was full of very sleazy double entendres. mukul clicked a classic couple snap that did the blue tooth rounds around the table just before the waiter jabbed me with a fork on the wound on my finger. i screamed. but its getting better all the time.