Sunday, June 11, 2006

Its a Sunday morning. Got up at 6.30 AM , lazed on my bed for a while. Out of nowhere a thought came in ,why not go for the group session of "The Art of living" program(they have Sunday morning sessions) that starts at around 7 AM. Made 2 frantic calls to some currently active members like Ajanta & Hari . Finally connected with Dulip ( my old friend from GAME times) who gave me the venue and informed me that I had just 5 minutes to reach there before it starts. Got on my bike and rode like the wind. It was really nice to do the yoga & Sudarshana kriya till 9.15 AM and return home with a big smile plastered on my face. Had breakfast (vellapam & stew), watched my favorite "Car and bike show" on CNBC. Ran up the stairs to my office ,opened my computer checked my mails. Had 2 interesting mails, one was from Nileena( my cousin sister who is presently studying in London) and the other from my fiance Leena. As usual I had screwed up a bit with Leena by going too fast too soon. Which is typical me. I had decided last night that things on that front needs to cool down.

Cleaned my bike with water from the garden hose. Today being a rare sunny day in June, i need to put white grease on all crome parts before the real rains come. By then Nommi came home. I happen to be her new found computer coach. Showed her some basic stuff , created a new email Id etc for her. Anyway her new computer will come home only tomorrow. I think she is going to have fun getting into the family e mail regulars. Sometime in between Ami & Abhi came home after their Sunday church classes. They always bring with them a trail of havoc but havoc in a nice way. Ran in for my bath. Had a nice lunch(lots of home grown mangoes). Got back on my computer , replied to Leena's mail. Watched TV. During my evening Tea I was really surprised to hear amma talking to Nileena on the phone. She very rarely calls. So plucked the phone from moms hand, it was really nice to hear nileena's voice. We discussed "The monk who sold his Ferrari" book, she is reading it now.

Evening at our health club is really nice. Being the World cup time the number of members are not much. Got on the tread mill ran for 25 minutes at a good pace. The view from the tread mill is to the pool downstairs, its really nice to watch all the kids enjoying it out in the pool. By the time I was out of the tread mill the club was near empty. Helped doc(he is a Nero specialist from a nearby hospital) with his weights. Then he too left.

Realized one stunning truth which I really believed in. The best moments in life are always spent alone, no way to share them with anyone. And the fact that you are always alone in a beautiful way...........

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