Blogging here for a change…
On my way back from the market today I dropped my shopping bag and out came tumbling some onions, some of my veggies and my groceries. A lady carefully walked past me, trying not to step on the veggies. Probably just a few years older than me. Some other people walked past to. No signs of help absolutely. Not that I was in a bad situation, but had I been one of the spectators I would have definitely helped. I usually do. Are people really getting insensitive as the elders say…or am I expecting too much? I don’t really know……
I really don’t like the thought of having guests over on Sundays, rather especially on Sundays. Nor do I really enjoy being a guest. Am I turning antisocial? Having guests over means cleaning the house, taking out good crockery and plates (which means the added job of washing them too. You see, the good cutlery falls in the “no maid zone”) And not to mention chopping a onions again and again and again. Also answering questions which go like “What are you going to do your PG in?” or “Going to do your PG?”, or even explaining that all interns do a rural posting….or explaining where Nagesh works….and all that.
Off the boards
Somethings I read of late which I liked a lot…
On the board of Dept of Community Medicine: Don’t tell your problems to people. 80% don’t care about them and 20% are glad you have them.
On the Dept of Anatomy board, courtesy Dr. Manu Kothari