just finished thursday night geometry dinner with several math professors and a post doc. i don't often go to thursday night dinners, bc i often have shows. but i knew the visitor this week, so i went. it was a very yummy time at vivo. why do i love the salsa so much?!? its so good, i don't yearn for queso. this was going to be a parenthetical until i realized it was the most important part of the paragraph.
now i should do work bc i didn't actually do, talk, or think about math at dinner. however, all i want to do is write bad jokes on the forum and send dumb emails to remind people about things. i call myself a night person, but i haven't been able to work late any night this week.