I’m going on vacation now, off to the hills, to escape the heat. Suffer, all you mortals doomed to an earthly existence in Madras, Ha ha, suffer while I’m in peace. Of course, it sort of reduces the pleasure when I’m running a low fever and my nose is blocked and I have sinusitis and stuff like that, but atleast I’ll be happier than you. There’s nothing like the pleasure derived from the lack of joy afforded another person, it is positively delightful.

I have to admit, this is freaking amazing. It’s like watching the science fiction of yesteryear coming to life in front of us. Methane fuelled (video) spaceships that travel to the outer solar system, refuel and return may well happen within my lifetime. That makes me so happy that they could find out that computer processors can’t get any faster and still not get me upset.

Ha ha, Arthur C. Clarke would be so happy if he were year. Now all we need is to get spaceships that travel on steam and we can make Asimov happy too. The more the merrier. I want interplanetary travel so much! Even if I don’t get to go! Armchair enthusiast out.

Fascinating Judas Priest song, this is one of those songs that captures the feeling so very well. Marc and I went to his terrace today, the world looks very different from a high building, everything is below you and you can see lights in the distance. The best part is that you can see the stars. When I was on Mount Road you couldn’t see the stars because the sky was a perpetual blue glow. It was always too bright.

I’m feeling very well right now, and almost seem like I’ve lost sense of time. It’s a crazy time in the morning to be awake, and to be posting while awake. The bed beckons.