5:40am. India needs 18 to win off 4 balls.Brett lee has that mean look. Need to do something. First ball smashed down the boundry, second one is put behind long on, third is hit out straight behind the bowler, one ball four runs remains....
5:50am.. trin trin trin trin....
5:50:40am Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.
5:51am okay match abandoned time to get up...
Its cold,beautful and i am in wonderland . The pigeon couple which comes daily to my room at around 6is have also have not yet woken up(early morning romance maybe) .
I mean while am in a half awake and half asleep zone, in my beta state away from the alpha male i was in wonderland.
Then that mad rush-> go to the washroom ,switch on news, read the paper and battle against voices in my head which try to convince me of the benefits of going to the gym vs sleeping for an extra 15mins. (One voice always wins btw most of the time its the second one). And then suddenly before i realise its 6:30. ...
Then before i am out its that mad rush of finding my shoes,my clothes ,my mobile and my walet (I am amazed at the odd places i keep them and more amazed as to how i manage to find them) . Instead of breakfast its normally glen that is normally lying around and then its 7:10 time to rush to office...
Sometimes i think, is it all worth it?Why cant i too have something that allows me to sleep till 9:00...
