There is a charm to the second cup of tea. It signifies time, another chance, chance to just sit there and chat, chat to yourself, be slow. Super slow.
I took a day off work and it felt like the best decision ever! The day was just beautiful, nice and sunny. I had a girl meet up with my friend. She had her 18 month son with her. He has the most perfect dimples when he smiles. We had to sit in a children's area so he could let us talk. Here is what I made out of his veggies..... We had chai Latte. It's chai made with cinnamon and is frothy like coffee. New beginnings this week I started a group called Quran sisters. In this small group we are learning to understand Arabic in order to understand namaz and quran better. Its going to be baby steps, but I hope to be persistent. On the same note, after months of planning, today I started the weight training. I just exercised with 1 kg weight in each hand. Slow and steady is how I plan to continue. With food, united we stand My Indian work colleague shared dhokla with me. It was delicious! Perfectly spiced. Working on the last day of week day-not easy. So I call it Fri...
Blogging about things that matter. Making a difference. Yes, no, maybe. If drops of water continue to drop on a rock, one day, yes one day, the rock perforates. Well the last thing that I want is people to perforate. They would be referred to surgery , oh yeah. But provided that the rest of their functions are alright. The heart, the lung, the kidneys. And yes, obviously no UTI (urinary tract infection). Last night, while oncall watched Cat Stevens (Yusuf Islam). His songs are amazing. The peace on his face.... http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DHXpnZi9Hzs His looks remind me of my nana (maternal grandfather). He had a similar beard. He used to wake up early offer prayers and then make breakfast with my nani. It used to be such fun, sitting on the floor mat, as in those winter mornings my nani made parathas, my nana made tomato chatni, and we had them all warm. This was followed by tea. And yes we had nice lunchboxes as well. Then our khala...
Yes , so its finally happening! Its that time of the year when people start to get sarcastic.”I’m gonna sleep tonight and wake up after one whole year!”. Anyways, for the docs working at AKUH, its been a tough year.Specially for us, year twos.An year of fourteen months.Before even autumn could come , our residents started to shed.It started with Mohsin, then it was Asad, then Naeem, followed by Mohkum and eventually Saima Mangi.We had ‘fauji’ training the year round. Fourteen months were easily divided into five months of oncology, five months of gastroentrology, two months of Neurologly, one month of pulmo and another month of ICU. We had ‘fauji’ training the year round And now , lets welcome third year! Third year……………. New team……….what team, myself and an intern…………..an intern who doesn’t know the system.Has no pager, and by the time he has one , wont know how to operate it….. And then the attendings… The rush calls, what would we do in them … The morning m...