Not keeping good health. Last sunday, I was playing with the tiny tots in my apartment terrace. One of their favorite game is a sort of Gulliver V/s Lillitputs. These kids would chase me, hound me down, get up on me and do the victory dance. I think the cumulative weight of these kids was too much for my ribs to bear. I heard a ‘twak’ somewhere deep inside and had this immediate difficulty to breathe. I didn’t get too worried until an energy sapping fever gripped me.

Nothing like a caring wife to get you back in shape. She didn’t go to her office too on monday and tuesday and stayed by my bedside. I’m staring at a stiff deadline on an important project at office. I desperately hope I’d get alright.