Om Shanti

Sometimes one just needs a break.

Last week in the middle of my coding, when everything was going haywire, I took 3 deep breaths and went right back at it again.  Well, nothing really happened after that. No breakthroughs, voila!, tada!,  whatsoever. Went up for air, sat up straight, stretched my arms a bit, rotated my wrists then sunk my nose back again to the keys of my keyboard.

So I decided, you know what, screw it. Even the laptop seems like its sizzling from all the work it’s doing, I might as well give it and myself a break right?

That’s what I did. But that little something inside of me could not let go of the unsolved mystery deep in the oceans of semicolons, variables, loops of a language people from all over the world speak, but one can never dare say they can “speak” it fluently enough.

I leaned back to my chair my eyes still fixed on the screen as I continued to scrutinize my code hoping to find the culprit. And alas (still not voila or tada), inday, there it was. The thing both the code and I needed.

Yup, you guessed it. A break;