Tuesday update
May. 26th, 2005 08:17 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jackTuesday was beerfestivalness, meeting mathmo friends, with whom I talked about the inadequacies of C++ classes for representing matrices that take up over a third of your computer's memory; maths professors, who I didn't speak to; SGO, witnessing a house-sharing tearing another couple apart, but I'm sure atreic and emporer will agree on a name soon; many Oblivionites and Enis and Ewens and foreigners and things, and there was hugging and hair-caressing[1].
Then I went on to CTS games, where in the absense of anything very tolkieny we played mao, trying unseuccessfully to think of non-evil rules and talked about starwars again, requiring Tim to often clap his hands over his ears often[2].
The beerfest had good cheese, I need to get to the cheese shop more often and vow never to get horrible bland 'mature' chedder again. And battered mars bars with chips which I thought were great (once) but everyone but chess thought was too sweet. We've been threatened with battered brie at the veizla, but I think I've done my experimenting for the term :)
[1] It's shaved off again, and just reaching the strokey length. I must remember to shave it when it gets past that.
[2] Who hadn't seen it. So much
A: So, Anikin then... *TIM*
T: *covers ears* Ba-ba-baa da-da-daa, much starwars themed humming.
A: *spilers*
B: *spoilers*
A: *clicks fingers under Tim's nose*
B: So, when, *nods meaningfully* was, uh, *nods meaningfully*, do you think he *was*, or what?
T: *sigh*
Then I went on to CTS games, where in the absense of anything very tolkieny we played mao, trying unseuccessfully to think of non-evil rules and talked about starwars again, requiring Tim to often clap his hands over his ears often[2].
The beerfest had good cheese, I need to get to the cheese shop more often and vow never to get horrible bland 'mature' chedder again. And battered mars bars with chips which I thought were great (once) but everyone but chess thought was too sweet. We've been threatened with battered brie at the veizla, but I think I've done my experimenting for the term :)
[1] It's shaved off again, and just reaching the strokey length. I must remember to shave it when it gets past that.
[2] Who hadn't seen it. So much
A: So, Anikin then... *TIM*
T: *covers ears* Ba-ba-baa da-da-daa, much starwars themed humming.
A: *spilers*
B: *spoilers*
A: *clicks fingers under Tim's nose*
B: So, when, *nods meaningfully* was, uh, *nods meaningfully*, do you think he *was*, or what?
T: *sigh*