Well, so I'm back in India and waiting. Waiting at a Coffee Day. To meet with the director of the movie that I'll be in. And boy am I pretty nervous. What if he sees me and goes, "Ohh ho hey there fatty. You're a little pudgier than I expected. We'll use you as chunky boy #3." Or hell it could be ANYTHING else - my hair-- too spiky? my teeth--too funny? my laugh-too hyena-like??

God this is like a first date, even though I don't think I've ever really been on a date. But if this is what it's like, then I know exactly what people are talkin about. Whew. Out for now.. more details at 11.