Week of May 14th, 2025
Life #
Iāve spent the last three days in the homes of various extended family members. I enjoy their company, and the wealth of information they have on all topics, but I hate what it does to my parents. In a collective, group-think (and bigotry) seems to increase (from all parties). Iāve spent the last three days face to face with it in a way I have no desire to ever again. But we went chikoo-picking, and I drove several tens of kilometres on the highway. We got caught in a terrible downpour in the middle of nowhere where we stopped and ate some excellent nippat. I am having some very complex feelings around what this is means for my desire for a relationship with my family. A friend has given me several questions to think through and Iām not happy about it, but Iām looking forward to sorted this out for myself. #
I spent some time thinking about what I want from an IndieWebClub that Ankur and I have been wanting to start for a while. This week has been Never Graduate Week at underline.centre, and Iām writing this from the inaugural session of the club! It started out as a guided session on independent publishing and morphed into conversation (like all good sessions should). More on club stuff next week. #
Health #
Running this week was eye-opening! I did run 8.30 kilometres, I did not run a 5k, I did notice changes in breath and endurance, I did not manage to do any mid-foot striking. I was in a time-crunch, and needed to leave after 25ish minutes so I couldnāt exactly see what āuntil failureā would look like, but I think this is the first time I ran for 27 minutes straight without a walking break. #
As an aside, my Fitbit charge 4 and the strava app on my phone consistently showed me quite different times and paces, which was very annoying. Iām inclined to trust my phone more, because the watch has also been giving me some pretty inaccurate numbers on my sleep tracking. I should probably get the ultrahuman ring (Iām too poor for an ouro or garmin). Aah, yet another thing I need to buy. Le sigh. #
Iām so proud that despite the chaos of the week Iāve still been keeping up with exercises. My body complained lots for the day I missed because out of town so I even did a small routine by myself in my grandmaās home. #
I took a nap for about 90 minutes some time between noon to 4pm on Wednesday, Thursday, and Friday. I am not happy with this development. I was underslept and groggy from exercise, but Iād really like to avoid allowing my body to crash. I have also been a fair bit social lately and maybe I need to sacrifice that in order to sleep better? Every time that productivity matrix rears its head I am annoyed but not surprised. #
Learning #
Itās been challenging keeping up with the mandarin but I have been doing it. The grammar, however? Needs work. #
Media Diet #
Reading #
I havenāt done much reading this week. Iāve finally fallen off the Dramione bandwagon (Iāve read everything there is to read) and Light From Uncommon Stars has a slow middle. #
Listening #
- Have I shilled Faris Shafiās Introduction before? It continues to bring me life - thereās nothing like a reminder of Alfredo Fettuccine when youāve spent 5 hours listening to bigots spout off. #
- Iāve been enjoying Pink Panthressās new album. It veers off into more electronic territory than her last, but it is a gentle introduction and one I am all too happy to dance to. #
Around the web #
- My friend Natasha has yet another haunting post on the melancholy of unfulfilled friendship feelings. #
- Someone on Queer Reads Bangalore was talking about Agha Shahid Ali and I couldnāt help but revisit this wonderful eulogy Amitav Ghosh wrote for him that was (surprisingly) in our 11th standard textbooks before (unsurprisingly) being removed from the syllabus last year. #