Oh diary, I am sorry that sometimes I am unable to read what I scribble in you. That is because it’s done while I am sleepwalking. Yes, I do sleepwalk and I like dropping hints about this to the celeb media (without which I cannot live). So I am happy they carried the item with a lovely photograph of mine in a skimpy dress. Sleepwalking comes in handy for a starlet with no roles barring the occasional item number, once-in-a-while ramp walks and film functions. In fact, the celebrity media should assign a ‘sleepwalking correspondent’ to cover me. By the way, the media also reported that I am off to Switzerland. The late Yashji and other filmmakers often went there for location shooting (one of the Swiss lakes is even named after Yashji for the number of film units he brought to the country). Of course, I do not have any films right now but someone told me the country offers a cure for sleepwalking. How this is done, I’m still to find out. You know people visit Kerala for its Ayurvedic massages and long back I read that Englishmen visited the city of Bath to take a dip in the local waters to cure their ills. Watch out, Indians with Swiss bank accounts, my sleepwalking may lead to you spending sleepless nights!