From boredom to lazybum

It is almost 3 years since I had last posted...years spent in stifling research...more for survival than anything else..and now having submitted my thesis have earned the right to divert some time into blogging. Not that this was the first thing in my mind before submission...but then..as usual...all the plans for grand celebrations and must-dos post submission have taken a backseat as new deadlines that are meant to be met crop up at every hour failing which weigh the spirit down by tonnes!! So much so that the twine that sustained the tension between the herd of deadlines and the self has collapsed-carrying with it all the loads of anxieties away from my causal cone. A sudden feeling of lightness prevails though the waistline is at its lengthiest with an out of shape encircling tyre hanging from the belt. Ahhhh...its PROCASTINATION all over...like balls of curdled milk dipped in sugar syrup to transform into the tastiest 'rosogolla' that sweat out a lot of 'ros' when probed...laziness has rushed in through the pores and filled the ominous void within- there is a lot of buoyancy as you seek and sink deeper into this syrup. All amounts of prodding and squeezing will only get more laziness out. What a delicious lazybum I am!!