I’m off to India for business meetings at the end of the month, for a couple of weeks. I’ll be off with Joe north of Delhi in the foothills of the Himalayas, meeting with programmers for a secret web project. Our host has graciously agreed to take me up into the mountains for a day or two, which I’m looking forward to in a way you can’t imagine. I’ve wanted to go to India for a long, long time.
Also, if you don’t know, March 24th is my 30th birthday. I’m not sure how to feel about that. I think I’m terrified and melancholy. But I want to have a big party. I’m broke, though. If you’re my friend and you’re in Vegas, and you’d like to help me have a big party, let me know.
Hmm.
Define ‘big party’.
yes, define – are we talking the Vegas sort of big party, or a “big party-party”?
Pick me up some curry while you are in India. And the feeling that you are old kinda goes away when you hit 31, or at least that’s been my experience.
India will have a profound effect on you. You will never be the same again and this will be a good thing. Have a wonderful and safe trip. Can’t wait to hear what you have to say about the experience.