Fasting month is back again. It's that time of year where it's PERFECTLY NORMAL to forget eating lunch, still be up at those odd hours and snack right before I hit the sack. It's the only time where I can feel like I gel properly with the rest of my Muslim brethrens in the same timezone as I am as far as the eating/sleeping schedule is concerned. Of course, I still need to work a little bit more when it comes to breaking fast, i.e. at the dinner table with other people and not in the car stuck in traffic or at the office desk like I had to most of the time last year. Then again, that may be just The Dude up there testing my patience to see if I have the strength and willpower not to cuss and lash out at Samy Vellu for causing the traffic buildup at the toll plaza on the road leading to my place.

Anyways, here wishing all you Muslims a fulfilling Ramadhan ahead.