Contrasts

Continuity gives us roots; change gives us branches, letting us stretch and grow and reach new heights.

Pauline R. Kezer


This time two weeks ago, I was in warm, boisterous Bangalore wearing skirts and t-shirts and staring nostalgically up at swaying palm tree fronds, knowing that soon this would all come to an end. Now, here I am in 0 degrees Basingstoke, watching as the slow falls slowly outside. It all feels quite surreal; the transition so fast.

My sleeping patterns are often to sensitive to change. But I'm pleased to report that since I've been back in England, I've been sleeping okay. In fact, I feel like I could sleep alot more which is a good thing, as often I know that I need the sleep, but that doesn't mean I would be able to have it.

My nights continue to be nightmare-free, sleep-paralysis-free and filled with dreams, peopled with weird and wonderful characters and scenarios. But there's nothing strange about that.

So far, so good.