Traffic Jam(Neural)
I guess I can't make any excuses for my lapse in communication. All the same, I will
try and make amends.
I've slowly settled into the lethargic Southern Texan lifestyle. Work's pretty stable and not half as hectic as it used to be. Life as an independent bachelor is turning out to be quite enjoyable. Guess its a phase and I'm trying to make the most of the opportunity. Never thought the world was such a small place. I've actually run into quite a few old friends (from high school and university) here. Just that we are all grown up and now have different priorities, responsibilities and so on. Having said that, I'm having a good time doing things I never would have back home
(canoeing, golf, watching live basketball games). And with ample time available to myself, I've revived my reading habit (the lack of which had been repeatedly indicated during talks with my dad). Its never too late, as Dad would say.
His penchant for travelling (and driving) seems to have rubbed off on me. I've made a few trips to nearby cities (Houston, San Antonio). I've also planned a few trips to meet friends around the country and do some sight-seeing. Not to mention the trips I'll be making to visit relatives as well. This leaves a few weekends that I'll spend with my reading (technology, fiction, philosophy, and several other
genre of literature). Now mom's latest crib is that I should learn to play some musical instrument (my stint with the mirudangam seems to have flashed in her memory). No commitments have been made from my end though.
I'm currently preparing for a technical certification and hence philosophy and spiritualism have taken a back seat. I shall return...
