Doggystyle

There's a dog park just outside our window, thank god it's six floors down so the barking doesn't bother too much. It's quite relaxing and sometimes amusing to watch the dogs play together and a wanna-be behavioral psychologist like myself it's rather educational as well. Just now, there were only two dogs there, but I was still laughing to see a St. Bernard chase a Jack Russell around and around. The feisty terrier seemed to have unlimited energy and the hulking cognac-carrier was getting behind more and more with each circle. Great entertainment. Reminded of myself chasing a greased piglet.

Been hacking at the thesis all day again, and will continue after this short break of blogging. It's starting to take form and the exponential amount of new questions brewing from each answer seems to be smaller and smaller all the time. What a relief. I'm making good pace and should be ready easily on time before the first draft deadline looming in February.

Tomorrow morning will have one meeting that might change my professional life, let's hope it will be as interesting as the one I had last week.




Stay strong.

np: Smaller And Smaller from the album "Angel Dust" by Faith No More