One handed

Getting used to one-handed way of life. I wonder how much you can do with only one hand and some finger tricks.
Try chopping tomatoes with one hand. It's fun!
One thing you cant do is tie you shoe lace. You can tuck them in though. Just tuck 'em in all day long. And keep tucking 'em in every time they come out. Don't tie 'em up.
Eating with one hand limits your palate to great extent. You can't have big american sandwiches. No fork+knife. Best bet is to use a spoon with one (left) hand.
Soaping  yourself with one hand is a different art in itself altogether. With practice you can do it. Use everything except wrist. Shampoo, facewash all do-able with finger tricks.

Accident

What are the odds that you will be traveling 10+ mph on a road bike on a nice sunny morning and there will be a tree on the side of the road with a wire hanging from top and that wire will entangle in your bike and you will fall down from over-speeding bike?
Well however small the odds you do happen to be just unlucky sometimes. Today was my day to be unlucky. I fell down and put all the body weight on one hand and seriously injured my right wrist. Xrays dont see fracture but it still hurts lot. It may take as long as 10 days to heal. If it is a hidden fracture, 1% chance then it may take months and an operation. Odds are small but nevertheless, fingers crossed! Its good that it is over weekend. I can start working from Monday if the pain alleviates.
Right now I have splint in one hand to keep the wrist in place. And yes typing with one hand is pain.

letter

Received rakhi and cards and letters. And chocolates. All in hardcopy. From India.
It has different meaning altogether. As if the letter carries the presence of people across time and distance to you.

Hello

Hello.....
Is there anybody in there?
Just nod if you can hear me.
Is there anyone home?
Come on.
Now.

Oblivion

Some people just go in oblivion.

Good morning

I woke up just now. Lying in the bed. And for no reason I'm feeling a bit lonely. It's not like I don't have friends and I'm really lonely but still as I said for no reason. May be it were the dreams. I don't remember what were they like. Most of the time I don't. Just after I wake up, it's gone! Like it were in a different, parallel, world. Anyways the point was I was feeling lonely.
It is not like im suffering or something. For a change, work wise things are going great. I would not say great, but not bad. Learning some new things. Started getting some results. Hitting my head on a big code in C which has absolutely no documentation. New a advisor has been good so far. Group members are many europeans so it has been tradition of starting with euro cup matches on big screen instead of presentations.
Anyways I need to do something about it. But I don't know. May be I will just wait for the feeling to go away. I have a new road bike but I haven't taken it out yet. I think I need to go out more. May be. Btw if you haven't read Nikola Tesla's biography it is great. Just because the man was great. It is very inspiring.

Country obsessed with cartoons

Country obsessed with cartoons. That is what can be concluded of the following list, which by no means, is exhaustive.

Jayalalithaa joins chorus against cartoon in NCERT textbook

Now Karunanidhi wants cartoon removed from NCERT textbook

Controversial Cartoon on Dr.Ambedkar?

Professor's cartoon was murder threat: Mamata - The Hindu

Regret

I have realized that we always regret more for things that we don't do than things that we do. Do more. Regret less.
I had been at this awesome food truck who really know how to 'cook' vegetarian food. Potter's pasties and pies they call themselves. The Thai Veg Pasty was close to any Indian stuffed carbohydrate dish. Like Samosa. Sesame short bread sweatdish with basil syrup was also delight. They dont make as good pie as I have had.
I am up to a nice and ok working schedule in my work. I have observed a very well document fact about productivity vs day of week. Like you would see in PhD comics kind of websites. They are not comic imagination. It is real. It is friday evening and I am trying to finish reading some stuff ('A numerical method for solving the 3D unsteady incompressible Navier-Stokes equations in curvilinear domains with complex immersed boundaries' for those who are curious to know what) and not able to stick to it.

On SMS and subtle corporate war

Nice article. Nice overview of things if you are willing to believe. In times when media is flooded with myriad of opinions it is difficult to decide whom to believe.
I would rather chose him (author).

http://www.thehindu.com/opinion/lead/article3494081.ece

A king who chooses to ignore the first principle of statecraft that the royal staff must be tapped — and, tapped hard — once in a while should be prepared to be called corrupt.

SMS stands for Sardar Manmohan Singh.

New lab

So I started work at new lab today. Officially it was first day. Group meeting at 2:30. I was there 5 min early. I realized that people started arriving from 2:30 and in next 5 minutes there were 12 people in the room. I introduced myself to everyone. A gentleman from Iran was disappointed in me because he thought (from my name) that I was a female student. So far being used to hearing gazillion different ways to pronounce my own name there comes the new one. Have you watched the movie Lord of the rings? What was the name of the main bad guy? Does it sound similar to my name! :) Remarkably, although so small a group we spanned all of globe in nationalities. We covered the countries: United States, Spain, Greece, Iran, Russia, China, India, Vietnam, Korea. Holy damn, that's 9 countries! We could have held international peace conference in that room!

2 hours into the meeting I realized that it is serious stuff and I am sitting with highly qualified people. The lowest completed academic qualification in the room was Master's degree. Average qualification in the room was beyond (hand-fully beyond) Ph.D.

This summer is going to be crucial because end of summer will be decisive about my stay in the group. One thing is for sure I have a lot hard work ahead. Only to catch up with these guys. I am excited about it. After all that was what I wanted. Right now I am reading a book on tensor algebra. Future work involves programming in CUDA on GPUs. I am waiting for all this to come. I've got my office set up in there. It is in a room which does not smell much of human habitat. Everyone in the room could have heard the key-strokes of my computer. Most of the lab-mates sit in different room. This facility is off campus, some 15 blocks away. Which means that it is difficult to meet folks I used to hang out with in the main campus. Isolated. I have to travel 2 miles more everyday. Everything has its price. On optimistic note this may be worth the price.

Sometimes I love it

This person is is undergoing lot of exciting things in life. Because sometimes uncertainty can be exciting. And sometimes you just love it!

Recession

Half the professors in Mechanical Engineering department do not seem to be doing any research at all. Every other guy I meet and ask about the research the only answer is they don't have funded research projects. I wonder what is happening at University of Minnesota. Is it the recession hitting the university or really dumb professors or really dumb me not able to find a professor? Whatever it is there are more students than research positions at the U at this time. I don't know where the new students in Fall-12 are going to land up.
All the nice ones don't have money. Those (v.few) who have money are not-so-nice!

Tears

कितने कीमती होते है आसू
असली मोती से भी मूल्यवान |
Opening lines by Mom from her "spontaneous overflow of powerful emotions recollected in tranquility". You can only wonder what the rest of the content would be. It is an irresistible feeling to shed tears. In the first half. Followed by the irresistible feeling to stop shedding tears in the ending half. I could not capture the all of it over phone. I can't describe the emotions in my own words. It is impossible. You can only feel it.

Bite

Coming from a background where I simply did not know how do academic failure look like and little on how to handle them. Failure is difficult to handle. Not something that you anticipate mostly. And that is when and why it bites hardest - in your arse. And everywhere else too. But on the brighter side it is good to know your limits because you know where you need to push now. Lesson learnt is be prepared anytime for anything. Taking a fall is okay. Because it is in coming back from it is what defines you. "And why do we fall, Bruce? So we can learn to pick ourselves up." Master Wayne.

I passed

I passed the PhD qualifying exams this week. Finally. In second attempt at oral exams. Freaking oral exams!

Someday

Sometimes it's hard to keep up your spirit. But that's what you should do.

Sometimes some decisions bite back so hard that you wish you have undo button in life.

Sometimes you wish you be somewhere else but you aren't.

Sometimes your life is hard because that's the time you wanted when it wasn't.
Sometimes you almost want to be detached of everything but you cant just because there is 'so much' of everything that it will take forever.

Holi and Mr. Jack

After a long time I took a break and it was holi party at a friend's house. I cooked indian cuisines 'chhole and puri' with american touch which means less spices and some saucy flavor. There were some american friends who were not known to be very familiar with spicy food. Puris were amazingly good when they came out of the fry pan. Round and puffy! Chhole were also nice . There was  a lot more.  A genuine american homemade apple cake. lemon cookies. Peanut cookies. Some Hydrabadi dishes brought memories from Hyderabad. I think I like that place. And my tounge has somewhat developed taste for spicy hydrabadi food. We ate and ate and ate.
Anyways that was food. played some games for the afternoon. Playing mafia with 12 people is fun. Last part was holi colors. On the river bank under the bridge. That was our playing ground. It was my first dry holi but it was no less fun than wet ones. We were joined by some passer-bys who I think enjoyed the colors as well. And we also got audience from over the bridge.
Returning back in all variety of colors on faces and cloths the pervasive feeling was that it was a nice celebration of festival of colors and the end if spring break. Coincidently  it was also St. Patrick.'s day in US. On our way back we were strangely looking creatures covered in colorful cheer.
That was end of the party not the day. For the second time I braved myself for going to a local bar in company of two friends. I remember how bloody bored to death I  was first time. For someone who doesn't drink and dance bar is no place to be. Just sit and sip your coke. From my coke I put the straw in the wine glass and that was the worst taste of my life. It was so terribly awful, to the extremes that I sent it back through the straw in the glass. It was supposed to be some classy scotch Jack Daniels. Mr. Jack was scary! It's really surprising why people drink such awfuly tasting things. So much to get high. So much to fool yourself away from reality.

Confidence

It is amazing what self confidence (our it's lack thereof) can do to you.

Solitude matters

In a culture where being social and outgoing are prized above all else, it can be difficult, even shameful, to be an introvert. But, as Susan Cain argues in this passionate talk, introverts bring extraordinary talents and abilities to the world, and should be encouraged and celebrated.
The power of introverts.

Virus

I've been a little busy last few weeks. And little sick too. The viral infection in throat keeps haunting again and again. I hate viruses. Im on the verge of recovery now.