Eat that, Inzy! Go Bhajji go Bhajji go!

I've got my bag back bag back bag back *being sung to the Applebee's Baby Back Ribs commercial tune to the utter irritation of self's father who is trying to watch the kirket*.

Also have embarked on strange and obscure journey which involves drinking Tahitian Noni juice all day. Reason being that there aren't any decent juices in the house. Yes, I could go get some, but that's too much work. Besides, when was the last time Tahitian Noni juice was brought up in conversation. "Accha toh yeh aapki vaife hain? Kaafi sehat bana rakhi hai. Tahitian Noni juice pilate ho kya?!" (Your vife? Very healthy. She drink Noni juice?!)

Damn. Have to clean out entire closet before can find space to put items that will unpack from lost-and-now-found bag. Will do so keeping one eye on the Indi-Pak Test match. Last time I checked we were 256/3 post-lunch. Yesterday's was stupendous. "Harbhajan Singh kya balling karta hai!" (Harbhajan Singh, very good baller) as my mom says.

Soundtrack for cleaning and unpacking afternoon - Hum FM. They play lousy crap on this station.