The shades in between

It’s funny how sometimes the most seemingly inconsequential excuse for an incident can alter the course of ones life. For instance, had I not been dreadfully bored that fateful Wednesday evening and hit the youtube link for Rebecca Black’s Friday, I would have never known how to get down! (Insightful, aren’t I?)

June 15, 2010 I was knee-deep in the production of Madras Plus, scampering from one part of the city to the next to unearth some sort of potentially intriguing story to meet the deadline. I was powered by 4 hours of sleep, soaked from head to toe thanks to Murphy's infamous ways… Yet, strangely, I was happy. June 15, 2011 I'm clocking my sixth hour for the day working on an IT project. When I get home, there is a pile of laundry, dirty dishes, electricity bills and Mo (my not-so-friendly neighbourhood mouse), waiting for me. I can see happiness lurking around the corner, and yet, no matter how many turns I take, I always ram into a wall.