I find it a wee bit ironic and all parts indicative of where my life is headed. Not to sound ungrateful, or any part bitter but while a colleague's essay appeared in an International journal today, I got published on a friend's blog.

She wrote about the lack of science fiction in Bengali Cinema (if you're someone who's read her piece, please tell me if it's that) and well, I wrote about this Punjabi digestive drink called Kaanji. Very different readership and purposes. Two different platforms and entirely different writing style. However, I find it amusing that it describes us both so well.

Meanwhile, I'll try keeping a straight face knowing that I'm nowhere close to doing anything groundbreaking in academia with what I want to talk about and that the train to work in lifestyle writing left approximately two years ago.