Two weeks at IIM B, and I am still to get into the rhythm of the place. I suppose things would eventually settle down, but the frenzied pace itself is overwhelming. Failures, success, passion, disappointments, enthu…..and the list goes on and on…..
One and half hour of class is difficult at a stretch and I dozed of a zillion times in the classroom in just a week. Am trying to device new ways of “staying alive”.
