one night in Les Flors.. while preparing the presentation for next day's journal club.. saw her flatmate skyping about work with his manager, and said
-- you are working at 11 o'clock in the night??!!
-- you are also working.
-- my work is different, is science!
and suddenly she realized that she doesn't even concider it as work but as the most normal thing she could do at that time.
It is not working, but way of living! and mixed thoughts crossed her mind.. like.. yes that's nice, this is the way it should be! or like.. is this "healthy"? and went back on reading..
Wednesday 13 April 2011
