Nibbling and cribbling at our one precious life

How an industrious revolution contributes to feeling broken (a reasonable response to an equally broken university system). New research out this week.

A a kid I tried to make my easter egg keep its shape by taking no more than a nibble. Which naturally led to another little nibble. And another. When the egg finally broke I felt the kind of utter devastation that only a child can feel for the poor quality chocolate that was somehow made magical by being egg shaped.