Signs of assimilation

1) I get upset at having to spend more than 300 Rupees (6 bucks) on a meal and drinks.

2) In odd times of temperature drops to 65 I think it quite cold and get annoyed

3) When someone wants to have a meeting at 9:30 I look at them incredulously and say, “in the morning???”

4) I catch myself singing along to commercial jingles

5) I wake up early on weekends to get a good internet connection and find it odd that people expect me to have a somewhat decent connection at all times, especially at night

6) I found a few Indian women following my lead across the street! (they must have been visitors to Mumbai)

Brighter

I've been getting a lot of comments that my last entry was depressing. You'd never know anyone even read this blog since I have no subscribers, but apparently that is not the case. So thank you to all of you who do check in and I do apologize if I brought you down. In order to show my sincerity, I will share with you the following ancedote (convo @ work):

“I’m freezing!”
“Are you really cold?”
“Yes!”
“We had the A/C up for you. Aren’t you from boston?”


Here is the street I cross every day to get to work. 8 lanes, fast traffic, and me - in heels. It's bound to come to an awful head one of these days.