The weekend was eggs-on-car-hood-not-fried-but-burned-completely and this entire week is supposed to be don’t-touch-the-pavement-with-bare-feet-unless-you’re-a-shaman.<\/p>\n
Perhaps the summer prognosis.<\/p>\n
I did fine with it. I found sun screen that smells ok and the idea of liquid armor is nice. I played some soccer and drank about 2 liters of water during that process. I trained muay thai outside with a small group and an hour of that was enough for me.<\/p>\n
Sunday I wrote for a few hours and got somewhere<\/em>\u00a0for once. It required about a liter of peach green tea and no-AC shirtless sweat-puddle typing. The best kind.<\/p>\n Oh, I have great AC. It’s that it’s not conducive to sumer writing. Sweat, sip, type, re-read, sip, sweat. It’s like that. And it’s good. Don’t get up until there’s an actual puddle underneath you and you’ll feel great about it all afterwards.<\/p>\n (But clean that up, especially if you have wood floors).<\/p>\n One of my friends just took an assistent professor position at the University of Hawaii. I guess her 7 year PhD paid off. Holy smokes. Includes faculty housing in Waikiki. She studied how children learn math and can now spend the rest of her life teaching that. IN HAWAII.<\/p>\n Come back later tonight or tomorrow morning for a full post with cool pictures I grabbed yesterday and last night in deep, dark, incredible and fantastic Chinatown, including some night shots from the roof of the\u00a0Confucius building (I can’t reveal the means by which I was up there, nor who I was with, but it was awesome, and the people who run Chinatown *really* run Chinatown.)<\/p>\n So check it later.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":" The weekend was eggs-on-car-hood-not-fried-but-burned-completely and this entire week is supposed to be don’t-touch-the-pavement-with-bare-feet-unless-you’re-a-shaman. Perhaps the summer prognosis. I did fine with it. I found sun screen that smells ok and the idea of liquid armor is nice. I played some … Continue reading