Bah! I hate being scatter brained sometimes. I was supposed to give a talk over in Puyallup today to a group of beekeepers, but the whole thing was organized over a month ago with the stipulation that the head honcho would call me with more detailed directions. He never called. . . until today, and of course I wasn't here. Bloody thing completely slipped my mind. I can still make it if he calls RIGHT NOW. But he's not calling.
That's one of the bad things about dealing with Beekeepers is that the vast majority of them are eccentric old men with hearing aides, long stories, and hard set ideas.
Damnit. I really hate being unprofessional about stuff like this and this is about as unprofessional as you can get. Damnit Damnit damnit.
Ah well, chalk it up to experience I guess.
************************************************
Later that day. . .
So he called, I made it, and all is well with the world. One thing kind of made me smile/wince though. There's a brilliant researcher I worked with on one aspect of my project, and I, admittedly was pretty attracted to her but on a platonic cerebral sort of level. She was just so intelligent. About 35-40 I'm guessing. Great great lady.
Anyway, some of the guys at this meeting were talking about a presentation she had given, and one of the guys says "Which one was she?" to which the other guy replied "You know, the one with her headlights on the whole time she was talking."
Here's hypocrytical porn site member me getting all offended that they're talking about this brilliant woman's tits. But then I started thinking about what, to me, are the two most attractive aspects of women; their brains and their boobs. How awesome would it be to get to fondle your girlfriend's bodacious ta-tas while having insightful thought-provoking conversations?
Dear lord!
That's one of the bad things about dealing with Beekeepers is that the vast majority of them are eccentric old men with hearing aides, long stories, and hard set ideas.
Damnit. I really hate being unprofessional about stuff like this and this is about as unprofessional as you can get. Damnit Damnit damnit.
Ah well, chalk it up to experience I guess.
************************************************
Later that day. . .
So he called, I made it, and all is well with the world. One thing kind of made me smile/wince though. There's a brilliant researcher I worked with on one aspect of my project, and I, admittedly was pretty attracted to her but on a platonic cerebral sort of level. She was just so intelligent. About 35-40 I'm guessing. Great great lady.
Anyway, some of the guys at this meeting were talking about a presentation she had given, and one of the guys says "Which one was she?" to which the other guy replied "You know, the one with her headlights on the whole time she was talking."
Here's hypocrytical porn site member me getting all offended that they're talking about this brilliant woman's tits. But then I started thinking about what, to me, are the two most attractive aspects of women; their brains and their boobs. How awesome would it be to get to fondle your girlfriend's bodacious ta-tas while having insightful thought-provoking conversations?
Dear lord!