Nimbostratus
Since I read about the untimely demise of Eric Tadla, haven’t been feeling very good. Moreover, the weather today seems to be dark and gloomy. Always loved rains but the thick layers of nimbostratus make me feel I am lacking something in life (lame, I know). Have to pen down some promotional strategies for the new In & Out convenience store opening at BPCL colony in Chembur. Nothing seems to work out at the moment. Have a hectic 1-hour journey to complete which, at this point of my life, seems inseparable. The day for me has come to an end. I think I will now wind up and move. Let’s see how my mood takes off once I leave office.
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Back home. Just got a call from my senior about the official uncertainties. People are quitting in my events department which is struggling to get new business. I am equally uncertain about my existence here, in this company. The day has come to an end. What was thought to be done today, yesterday is now pended for tomorrow, future. Time flies by. Days go by…
Ahh… just started raining and with the crashing sound of those innumerable drops, Anticipation by Lemon & Einar K sounds excellent. I am fine now, for the moment.
