Happy...hours.

Tonight I went out with a big group of people from work to celebrate a co-worker's engagement at a place called H20...water flowing down the walls, you get the picture. Finlandia was doing a promotion where if you ordered a large Finlandia drink, you got two spins on their wheel. I won a Finlandia pen and 30% off a bottle of Finlandia. Happy times. Lots of fun Indian drinking games and DANCING. I love the way Indians dance. It's so confident, spirited. Everyone requested my "Oh oh oh oh" song (of course), and the DJ dedicated it to me.

In other, more oppressive news, India has blocked all blogs coming from India to all Indian residents. It's weird, I thought that my blog was blocked to everyone, but I've found out that all of you in the US are able to view my blog, just not me and anyone else in India. It's due to the Mumbai bombings last week. Bloggers all over India are outraged.

My two months anniversary of living in India was yesterday. The first month felt like a month. The second month felt like a week.

I've gotten no sleep this week, so I'm deliriously tired. On that note, I'm off to bed...