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22 December 2006
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Older readers will recall, this is not the first time I have been hurt in the line of duty. I broke my toe and walked into a glass door. Dangerous business, journalism.
> There's a dhabha next to my office, famous for its kebabs, and today I ordered a plate of chicken tikka and two naans. Except, the oil from the tikkas has now dripped all over my keyboard, despite many swipes with a napkin and my keyboard is all sticky. Ew. Worst of all, it's taken out the 'i' button, the one I use most as you can see, so the tip of my forefinger that I'm using to tentatively swipe at it is also sticky. Time for some more obsessive hand washing, I think.
> Blogging people have been met, one by freakish coincidence, because Small had a friend in town who turned out to be her family friend and all of them came back to our house to chill and I recognised her name I think and we did the whole ooh-this-world-is-so-small squeal. (Well, I squealed. She's much too dignified to squeal) So hello, Surly Girl and it was nice meeting you. The second was actually someone I had never met in "real life" though since I know Hobo and the two of them were friends and I read his blog, and we chatted on MSN occassionally, it seemed only natural that we should hang out whilst (muahahahaha) he was in Delhi. And we've been having fun, haven't we, Zaphod? Oh, and because I have no life, I also emailed this other girl whose blog I read, and that's been a fun correspondence too. Hasn't it? HASN'T IT? What would my life be without the internet? A lonely, lonely place, that's what.
> And today Shark Tooth sent me an email with our address on it, and directions on how to get there, and that was very nice. Only, he'll be working once I land, so in all likelihood I will have to find him to collect the keys and officially move in.
~Sticky fingered eM signing out.
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ouch much! sorry bout the shnoz! hope it feels better...
ReplyDeleteand it is indeed a ridiculously small world sometimes.
cheers...
Hope your nose is better...
ReplyDeleteDo tell me, when one finally meets a fellow blogger (the ones whose blogs you read), are they along the lines of what you expected ?
In my country, there's a saying about noses that are torn by yanked noserings: "Yyeeowwchchhhhhh!".
ReplyDeleteJournalism, eh? One wants to follow thou in thy noble footsteps. One was wondering if thou might perhaps condescend, and deign to to talk to one. So one very humbly asks... wait, make that half, not even one (while being humble, might as well...)
the nose thingy sounds 'ouch'. it seems u brought up the topic only to mention (again) that u had been to bali. and how many matchboxes r u carryin? the hotels in bali are suddenly facing a scarcity of matchboxes!
ReplyDeleteThe girl at the desk behind me has got a big red scratch on her nose as well... i wonder if the world has shrunk so much that she cud be u. naah! far-fetched, isn't it?
talking abt meeting fellow bloggers, i had strange coincidence earlier this year when i bumped into a fellow digi-artist with whom I had been sharing notes on deviatart. it felt nice.
hi lil eM. The nose will heal but YUCK!!!!! you ate naan and chicken tikka's for lunch?!?! Just naan and tikkas?!?!? Meat and maida?!?!? The nose will heal lil eM but your tummy never will. hope you improve your eating habits in Mumbai lil eM.
ReplyDeleteUgh. Still cringing about the nose thingy. Hope it is better, what with the vitamins and all...
ReplyDeleteWhen are you washing up in the shores of Mumbai?
Ouch about the nose. THAT'S why none of my 5 piercings are in my nose.
ReplyDeletedude: thanks, thanks. it feels better now though, and yeah, "small world" is exactly how you and i met also! when're you back again? before i leave, i hope.
ReplyDeletejay sun: well, sometimes. and sometimes not. but there's always a certain comfort level, like you've gone past the polite conversation stage and get right to the good stuff.
witnwisdumb: i'd be happy to give you whatever information you need, email me. :)
bricks: well, you could say "compulsive confessor" really loudly and if she visibly reacts, then yeah, it's probably me. actually, probably not! :)
anon, who is actually not so anon because i know who you are: a) STOP with the "little"!! b) it was a perfectly lovely lunch and c) you're just jealous coz i'm younger and can therefore digest more things.
rohini: it feels much better today, thanks. and also, because of the non-drinking, i feel all detoxified. :) 10 days to go!! i can't tell whether i'm excited or terrified.
mint: let me guess: ears and navel? :)
Remember the pre nups...
ReplyDeletehahahaha your phone call & email were both highly entertaining esp. since I was also a bit drunk and you told me off for bring an unnecessarily judgmental bitch. [its troo too]
ReplyDeleteYour nose ring sounds damn bad, my teeth are in the same situation. I thought it would be all good but apparently I'm now a borderline root canal case. Yieks!
I feel so cheated by the dentists they never told me this could happen it always seemed like a distant painful thing that couldn't possibly happen to me ever :(
How is my Benny? What did he have to say? I miss you folks too. We must skype before you move to Mumbai and then are etherless for a while. :) It's been a while. Why is Iggy so hard to contact? And Bouncy so easy? Hahahaha.............She'll be reading this fo shizzle! I spoke to Peices for an hour and half the other day. Oh the joy! She knows the only reason why I'll move to Mumbai is her. Who gives a rat's arse about a career? So maybe March. Not like I don't love you either. You read the post.
ReplyDeleteAnd to remedy this disinformation campaign started by you on my blog, you are in no concievable way the sanest of the lot. I hate to burst your bubble darling but you too are a Mad Raging Lunatic, the loniest of them all. No wait! There's always Iggy.
scritch: i never said judgemental bitch!!! :) you wound me. sympathies about the root canal. i had braces for five years and several extractions and tightenings and ew, dentists. why would anyone WANT a job like that?
ReplyDeletehobo: haaaw. how mean. you'd move to mumbai for pieces and not me? hmph. go away. (but also? yay! march!! email me all the details!!)
eM: I have not been THIS SHOCKED in a long time. Did you say I was dignified???????????????!!!!!!
ReplyDelete[I really am shocked, I never use punctuation marks ad infinitum, but this dignified business calls for it]
Glad you're enjoying Bombay. When you meet Leo next, give him a whack for me. Also, you are more than welcome to come with him to Sydney in the second half of March and stay at my place.