I was still dreaming, with pictures of me at the back of the steering wheel of a sleek Volvo XC90 commuting 90km north to work at Ras Laffan from Doha, when Neil my team lead came into my office with a grin on his face. Oh yes I forgot I have a date with him today. He was trying to see me for two weeks since he got back from Sweden. He has a souvenir. 'Here it is', he handed me a jar of black caviar. The expensive one he said. He knows that I have an expensive taste... well thanks a bunch Neil.. cant wait to have it tonight, but hang on, I dont have a caviar spoon... grrrrr..