Had another dream last night about my PI, and his son.
It was at a 50s diner, and his son looked half black, half Asian, with a brown skin tone but straight black hair fashioned into a chili bowl.
His tiny son was sitting next to me at a booth away from his parents, and we were having a conversation about soccer at first, me asking him all kinds of questions about what he likes to do. I felt bad, though, because their son wanted to sit next to me rather than eat dinner with them over at their booth.
Crap. Procrastinated yesterday, so now I have to finish a problem set, extra credit lecture, start a paper, and study for my last final while heading to and from lab. Annnd it's raining. Just great...
Research. Not so bad in terms of work hours put in; the only issue is coming up with great ideas and then designing a sound project. Sigh.
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