Blogging over Airtel...

Isn't as bad as I had feared. The proxy server does clam up once in a while. However nothing beats blogging from your cell after dinner on the wrong side of midnight - from Airport Road!
What I abhor is, how people have sold their soul to the cell. Rarely do l get an uninterrupted talk, focused meeting or spicy gossip. From shrill polyphony to subtle cacophony, the cell has lent new meaning to omnipresence here. Lately I have started an attempt to unshackle myself. I ignore any vibes I get when I am in the midst of some work. This has caused a reputatation in my minuscule world that I have gone incommunicado. As a result, I witness a sharp drop in the number of incoming call density. Not bad at all! Next, I thought whether I need a cell at all... Maybe not...
I have noticed that whenever I am with friends, invariably someone calls up one of the no-shows, as if the attendees dont count. And then yak yak... This repeats - only the actors change.