It’s a happy happy day since I have a new found sense of direction and satisfaction with the research. It has now become recurring feeling, once in a while! Everything was amazing until I tried making some dosa for myself. Hungry and deprived, I really wanted some good food and all I got was disappointment and some crumbled uncooked balls of batter. Would it not be just too good if somebody made hot chocolate for you to compensate? Well, I got pretty lucky I have Divya here. I don’t think I really need one then, but I totally needed someone to tell me that the crumbled dosa is not the end of everything!
JaDa – Day 33
The Last Straw 