Bangalore, My dear Bangalore

I am in Bangalore for Nth time in N-1 days. I love this place. The temperatures, the good looking young people all around, great shopping ambience, soft natured service providers( I mean autowallahs, shop keepers..)
For some strange reason, track pad on my laptop fails when I am in this place. and it's so frustrating. I will have to learn all keyboard commands. I tried many tricks in the book, system restore, drivers uninstall/ reinstall, a tap on back (atleast radios work that way, right?)
Wisdom dawned upon me in dreams yesterday night. Today morning, I started using pen on my Tablet pc aka laptop. That sounded romatic. Truth is, somehow I discovered that possibility only today.
It's difficult to browse porn without a working mouse, oops, to blog, I meant.
Coming back to Dear bangalore, I did some shopping. For those who don't know my shopping habits, I bought some books, few cds and some packaged novel food stuff. Choice in this country is increasing all the time, and I am getting older.:(
After shopping, I voluntereed to save auto expenses and instead walk to my room. Ok, the purpose was to compensate for exercising. After 2 Kms of walk , a 0.001 mm of sweat layer has formed. Good, A complete day, fit for blogging next day.:)
Disclaimer: I do not belong to bangalore and neither is reverse true. I am happy in my village/ small town.