Something good may happen to me today (no Sandeep, this has nothing to do with meeting a good Goan Catholic boy, you one-track-minded-thing). Fingers crossed.
Other than that, have started singing at the Indian Army Institute on Sunday evenings. It’s a nice experience for now. This eccentric jazz pianist accompanies me. The place has an old world charm about it and the army-types enjoy jazz, country etc.
There’s this batty colonel who loves to take on the mike, except that he can’t carry a tune. So, he relishes his 30 seconds of fame and then hands me back the mike. 
Entertaining.
