I recently triumphed over the tyranny of a mammoth like exam. During the sullen and morbid days, my depleted mind was hopelessly confusing regular activity as fun. Those few moments I could grab to watch much of the same old stuff on television, catch a glimpse of the fall colors as I drove to school or even find time to prepare tea seemed like the promises of a free tomorrow. These perspectives virtually vanished into thin air the moment the D-day was over. Since anything regular was too trivial for my drained self, my mind presented various interesting ideas to toy with. From carving a pumpkin on Halloween, to going for a drive all by myself to watch the fall foliage in Shenandoah National Forest, to assembling a long due 3D puzzle and many others; what I eventually ended up doing however, was dozing off to sleep for 14 hours ghodhe bech ke.
Finally, yes, that's me on the picture. I am singing Tra la la la la and drumming gleefully to glory. I have both white hair and grey hair post the toll. And yes, I need a haircut.:-)!).
