I Must Be an Academic After All
You know those dreams you have, where you wake up, and you can't remember what was happening, but you know it was fun/happy/positive, and you want to recreate the story so you can savor it a little longer?
I had one of those last night.
About one of the papers I'm supposed to have finished already.
Too bad they weren't practical ideas after all...
I had one of those last night.
About one of the papers I'm supposed to have finished already.
Too bad they weren't practical ideas after all...
posted by ceresina at 9:33 AM
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When I started undergrad, I would drive my roommate crazy by getting up in the middle of the night to work Physics problems. I would be completely convinced I'd worked out solutions in my sleep then head over to my desk to write my "brilliant" ideas down.
It's good that I live alone now, isn't it? But, in my defense, my roommate wasn't a very nice girl.
Oh, man. Why o why are we so brilliant in our sleep, and then it's an idiocy when we really wake up??
Such a let down.
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