What is it of today that strode me to take the plunge again years after, I don't know! It's perhaps the damp afternoon or the lackadaisical passivity that is born out of the sudden pangs of anxiety ahead of an interview. My certainty, thus, shrouded by the mist of uncertainty, I start afresh to pen my rambles and ruminations. Fluid and amorphous as they may be, my blog will be a mélange in itself. Mélange, Eo Ipso!
