Always the last to know..

Ahem, am so completely embaressed having discovered being tagged first time ever, EXACTLY a month after!! As a rather drab post some zillion years back would indicate, I have been completely off the blogosphere. Look carefully and perhaps you may find cues for the absentia :)

I am thinking about • Reading Nietzsche's - On Truth and Lies in a Nonmoral Sense
I said • The converse about "muck" holds true as well : It starts getting used to you as go along
I want • To be able to tie my own saree (or wait never have to tie a saree again!)
I wish • I could format (sigh: been on my wish list for past 7 lives)
I hear • The sound of the copier
I wonder • Is it me or is it me
I regret • Not having had sex education (damn I shouldn't have pretended I understood all those jokes :) )
I can't • For the life of me figure out roads/routes
I am • 1% figment of my reality, rest of my imagination
I dance • Only when I am faced with "tragedy of mankind" ;)
I sing • After 8 in office, the song "Nowhere Man"
I need • To eat a well-made cheese omelette (ahem, hope relevant party doesen't miss the hint)
I cry • At the drop of a hat, a skullcap or a beret
I make • Long "to do" lists
I write • "Quagmirish" stuff
I confuse • Bodywash with shampoo post-work
I miss • Night-long therapeutic bitching sessions
I will • Attend a course on film-appreciation
I should try • To make ash-eshtyle excel for "Financial Management"

Speaking of excel sheets and "FM", let me pass on the tag to Ms. Aishwarya Rao

Dear Dan, Yours truly may have proved to be anything but a "stalwart", but can assure that it has been righfully passed to the one more deserving of that sobriquet :)