From Board Room to Cafe Clifton

Checkmate, reporting back to duty. The training is over. It was hectic but intellectually stimulating. I was in the trainer's shoes after a long time. I have been doing CS training but to have Managers as trainees is a different experience.

And do I need to say they loved me ?? (pulling my collar now) . Got an average 9 out of 10 in the final evaluation. The late sittings paid off.

The day was very long. We had an official dinner afterwards at B.B.Q tonight. I stayed back at the office to finish my daily work, answer emails and read a few blogs. And there was no light at home so it was no use going back home and sweating.

The dinner was fun. The sales managers are a hilarious bunch. When the brass left we headed for Cafe Clifton for tea. Stood there laughing our heads off. Our guests from up-country enjoyed themselves. I am half Punjabi so it feels nice to hear the Punjabi version of Urdu once in a while. A punjabi joke (and abuse) will never sound the same in any other language.

Drove home. Germany and Italy had just kicked off the semi final match. I was too pooped to stay awake and watch.

I will try and write some more today. It gives me immense happiness that my posts make people laugh or puts a smile on someone's face. There is no greater pleasure than to make someone happy.

Missed all my blog friends in the past few days. But now I am here.

P.S. I need to put up my urdu poetry blog need help in figuring out the easiest way of writing urdu script. If anyone has suggestions please let me know.