October 31, 2002
I think Shane is on a hunger strike. I have been working the last two nights and I don't think he has eaten either night. I made him a sandwich yesterday for lunch and he couldn't even finish it. I, on the other hand, am snacking all the time lately. It's hard with all the stuff at work that people bring for us. I need to stop. As far as Shane goes, I guess he will eventually eat something or starve to death.
Our garage door is broken so we have to park outside. Luckily it broke while both cars were out so we weren't suck with one car...or no cars. It makes me want to put on a pair of roller skates and skate around like we used to do when we were kids.
I have to work tonight. I guess I will be a nurse for Halloween.
Comments
nathan:
It always irked me when I run into scientists who are trim as rails, and who really, honestly, seriously Forget to Eat.
If I haven’t had my Big Midday Meal, I’m useless as a physicist, even if I don’t feel the active hunger pangs in the stomach. I stare at the wall, I get bummed out, and I can’t concentrate. It’s really weird, and it makes my meal-taking somewhat of a necessity.
November 5, 2002 9:51 PM