ACK.
It was 27 pages long in LaTex (yes, I can now code me up some sexy, sexy philosophy papers). I don't know what that translates into in normal pages, but it makes me want to barf. [Note to self: you love being a scholar you love being a scholar you love being a scholar...]
Well, this is not a very pleasant start to a post, now, is it? I've been working hard, and working hard at playing, and finding that trying to squish vacation and adventure and scholarship into a normal day isn't working. Never thought I'd be pulling all-nighters on a different continent, but whatcanyoudo (and don't say "go to sleep", you smart-aleck).
I'm posting a few new pics (still in the wrong order... is there no limit to the amount of suffering I must endure?). Finally got myself around to doing a few touristy things. Also bought tickets to see the Sydney Symphony this Friday night...which in retrospect may have been a bad idea, as I have an all-day intensive workshop thingy starting bright-n-early Saturday, at which I'm presenting and Guido's presenting and then we're both presenting together and then we're both talking about future research separately and together. It'll be like the Guido and Elise Family Times Variety Show. But it will still be fun. Yes, giving talks is exponentially more fun than blinking at a computer screen for hours. And hours. And hours.
Here are the pictures. Captions are brief, in keeping with my current disposition (loathing... oh how I loathe typing.... I loathe typing so much that I can't even finish typing the word typi )
Me and Pacific Ocean (not pictured).
Less salty here than in Cali. (Yes, I tasted it. Shocked, are we?)
Big*ss boat and pointy building.
That guy over there is checking me out.
I see you through my camera lens, dude.
Bridge.
