I am drowning here. The dam opened and the floodwaters poured out last Friday. What is wrong with me? I will survive. Even if it means going to work early and leaving late. Even if it means working at home after my shower instead of indulging in ridiculous time wasters. Even if it means feeling stupid because I took more than an hour to do something that my predecessor did in ten minutes. I cannot give up, not after I have come such a long way. The way ahead is a long and rough one but so is the way back to where I started from.

Indian tennis player marries a Pakistan cricket player. This is called a peace treaty.