Date Night
Last week, Xander took me out to dinner at a rather fancyish restaurant. We had a delicious meal, wine, profiteroles. We come home, climb into bed, and I'm just about to lay my head on his shoulder when he jumps up and shouts, "I just proved a theorem!" Then he sprints back into his office.
Really, being married to a research mathematician is every bit as romantic as you think it is.
Monday, April 26, 2010
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In the run-up to comps, when Michael was working on his dissertation proposal, he was always grabbing bits of paper and scrawling stuff on them. I know exactly what you're talking about here.
Dude, it's cool. Sometimes I wonder how much of the conversation Jonathan and I are having with him he is even processing.
Impressive, none the less.
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