Falling down stairs

My friends are leaving me, and I've already written so much today, I'm having trouble coming up with the words to express my sadness and dismay at having to regenerate another set of comrades to tackle the coming months. Of course I could always just pretend I'm not in India, refuse to meet anyone new, and sit on my ass with my thumb inexpertly placed below me. But I don't feel like that, so I'm off to the races... BTW, Anjali is in Bangalore, we hung out last night, its been 17 months since I've seen her...WTF