It was exactly a week ago that Anubhav, the only friend of my engineering group left here in Hyderabad, responded with the question, "WHAT??? YOU also feel sick?" to my initial statement after returning from office, which was, "I'm feeling a bit weak and feverish".
The fact was that I had resumed office on Monday, 7th Nov, after a rejuvenating 11-day Diwali (and CAT exam) break at home. For a good part of past 4 months I had one injury or the other which prevented me from gymming, playing cricket and tennis, running, etc (pretty much everything physical). On top of that I preferred to save my energy for my supposed CAT preparation session, which was supposed to take place every night (why it never actually happened is a story for another day).
So, the point is, once i returned, I was fully fit, had got CAT out of the way with an average, accuracy-dependent performance and was raring to go. Monday started with a little gymming and running around the cricket ground of office, Tuesday got more intense and on Friday I went full throttle, starting my evening with cricket practice at 5 pm and ending it with Tennis at 8:30, sandwiching running and gym between the two. Add to that riding home in a sweat-drenched sleeveless, with that poetic "wind-blowing-in-my-face expression" and you have all the ingredients for falling sick.
Anubhav has known me since the time we first met in train while going for our Manipal counselling and truth be told, I've probably never fallen sick since that day in May, 2005(TOUCHWOOD). And, given that he has a good memory (He still remembers the release dates of all the movies that released in the year 2000-2001!!!) his question wasn't random. However, one main reason has been the fact that the day I stepped out of home for joining my engineering college 2147 km away, I was conscious of my health and made sure that nothing goes wrong. Being bed-ridden with your family all around you feels bad enough so I didn't want to experience that with no one around. Thankfully, I made friends that would last this lifetime in that journey (which was supposed to take 36 hours but ended up taking 60, thanks to Mumbai floods!) but still, I hope you got my point.
Fast forwarding to that eventful Friday: When my ability to fall sick was doubted, I uttered a few curses, drank a glassful of hot water and retired to bed, hoping I don't wake up with a temperature on the wrong side of 100 Farenheit. I didn't.I thanked The Almighty and started aggressive planning for the 2-day weekend. But probably I had thanked God too early. I noticed a small lump on my left thigh and ignored it, choosing to go out shopping instead. The next day it had taken the shape of an inflammation and its head had changed colours from red to white. Still, it was small enough to force me into bothering. By Sunday evening it had started spreading and I decided to go for my typical "all or nothing" method, in which I turn to my ever so reliable after shave lotion to burn the acne into extinction. Stubborn as it was, it refused to just die down and had grown to challenging proportions by the next (Monday) morning. Since then, I've been on a dose of pain-killers followed by antacids followed by anti biotics.Needless to say, I've not been able to walk without pain this whole week, leave alone sports and gym. Can't put to words how frustrating it is to turn up at the Cricket Ground in office at 5 pm and watch the team practice. Thankfully there has been some improvement in the past 24 hours and as of now, I'm targeting the Sunday 2 pm practice session. Fingers crossed...
A hopeless electrical engineer, a forced IT professional and an MBA graduate's first hand account of his repeated journey around The Sun
Friday, November 18, 2011
Saturday, November 5, 2011
2011 Round - Up
To say that
the blog isn’t getting updated often enough would be cliché to say the least,
but who cares? As long as you have the will and drive to write, time will
follow. To blame it on office work or the looming CAT exam would be the
fashionable vindication I would have used had it not been my own blog. Thus,
despite the office, sports and non-existent CAT preparations, pure,
unadulterated, untainted and utter LAZINESS would be the reason, as usual.
Bulk of
2011 has whizzed past already and before I realize, whatever little is left of
it will follow suit. “Reflection” would possibly be too divergent a word from
my character, as I’m not too fond of looking over my shoulder. Still, never a
bad time to do a reality check and see how the year affected you.
The last
year ended on a high. In college days, Goa trip was too frequent for people
from Manipal but as a student you’re always trying to limit your expenses. It
was after one of such trips in 2008 that five of us, i.e. myself, Sagar,
Anubhav, APS and Omveer (the Jaat ;) ) had decided that once we start earning,
we’ll celebrate a New Year in Goa, the perfect time for witnessing peak crowds.
Given that we were spread across three cities, the planning started in
September itself and to our credit, things went off well and barring a couple
of hiccups, we had a great time.
Return to
Hyderabad ticked off the countdown for CAT results, something that I wasn’t too
keen about, given my lack of preparation for it. 12th Jan was the day CAT-2010
results were declared and more than my own score, I was happier for Sagar’s
score of 99.73 %ile, which got him calls from all the IIMs and eventually, it
translated into final calls from Bangalore and later, Ahmedabad. APS came in
from Bangalore to join in the celebrations as well. My own score was not much
of a consequence for me, as I was not willing to get started with my MBA
without working for two years and secondly, I had underperformed in my book, as
I had left a few questions without even reading them. A score of 96.98 gave me
the confidence that it wasn’t beyond me to score better.
The month
of February was the best of the lot, as we welcomed a baby boy to our family.
My nephew was born on 18th of February and that explains why I’ve
visited home 4 times this year, massively contrasting the usual 2 trips a year
regime that I had followed right from my engineering days.
May-June
brought with itself the time that I live for in Infosys, the annual cricket
tournament. 2010 was my debut year and I was little known then but thanks to my
man of the match performance on debut, I was a better known name this year and
as a result, was promoted to Tier 1 from Tier 3 J. I was on leave for the period
leading up to the start of the tourney and that was the reason I was dropped
from the starting 11 in our first game itself! Its never easy to sit out of a
game of cricket and though you have to keep a brave face and keep smiling, it
is impossible to do if you know that you are better than quite a few people who
are on the ground. I took it on the chin and earned my place back from the
second game onwards. What followed was a string of good performances by my
team, which ensured that we finished at the third spot. I was famous for
shouting at my captain and vice captains during a game, as I didn’t agree to
their on-field decisions, which cost us the game and a place in the Finals,
which doesn’t come on a platter every day. After shouting at him on and off the
field, I didn’t even bother shaking hands after the game. Thankfully, I sorted
myself out during the weekend and we played as a team in the 3rd place playoff on
Monday. More than the cricket, it was the friendships that I formed during the
tournament which I cherish, as you don’t meet like-minded people with common
interests and apt sense of humor every day.
In July the
trials were held for the inter DC Cricket tourney in Mysore and as my luck
would have it, I injured my shoulder on the very first day of practice, which
meant I wasn’t able to rotate my arm for about two months. Nevertheless, I did
travel to Mysore with the team. We crashed out of the tournament in the semis,
losing to the eventual champions, Mysore! If you’ve joined Infosys as a fresher
and got trained in Mysore, you develop a soft spot for the place so honestly, I
didn’t feel too bad about losing to them. Secondly, it gave me a chance to go to Mysore
Campus again and re-live the memories of my training days. I tried my best to
do it but the fact is that Mysore isn’t the same without those colored tags,
those assignments and unending module tests.
October
brought along the annual sports fest of Infosys Hyderabad – Hydrenaline 2011.
Though cricket will start off later this month, all the other games are over by
now and I captained my MFG team again in my second love – Chess. We had a first
round exit last year and it was personally very disappointing, as I did win 2 out of my 3 games last year but sadly, the teammates couldn’t earn even half
a point from their 6 games. This time I was more careful with the trials and it
paid off. We finished the tourney in the 3rd spot which was quite an
achievement, given that we had been seeded 7th in the 14-team event.
Another
memory of October would be the fact that I got courteously scolded by one good
looking female for offering her a chocolate for her birthday. Can’t really
recall the last time such treatment was meted out to me, so I’d like to think
of it as a lesson in “When not to offer a chocolate to a girl”.
It was nice
to spend Diwali with family after years and then take the CAT exam a week after
it. Though the exam went OK, it missed getting into the “excellent” category by
just 3 or 4 questions and I just can’t overstate the importance of it. Still,
hopes are high and 11th January will be the Judgement Day.
The best
part is that now I can look forward to go back to office and relax, spend time
with friends, hopefully add a new friend to the list, play cricket AND, BLOG MORE OFTEN. Fingers crossed about the last one though!
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