Hot dogs and group meeting

We had our group meeting an hour early today to accommodate a make-up lecture my prof/boss wanted to do before he leaves on a business trip. Instead of doing the reasonable thing and get dinner before group meeting (@5:30 PM), he reviewed his lecture notes instead.

In the middle of group meeting, his wife (also the NMR director) cracked the conference room door open, threw two hot dogs wrapped in foil at him, and left. It made my day.

Hi people! I’m almost done with my first semester of grad school. I’m still alive… kind of. Is there anything that you wish someone had told you during your first year? I’d love to hear it. 🙂


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