I am asking myself and yourself -I do not really know. It’s almost a year since the last post on this blog. Posting on a…
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I am asking myself and yourself -I do not really know. It’s almost a year since the last post on this blog. Posting on a…
Continue reading Why don’t I post anymore?
6 CommentsI am a creature of habit, yet I hate habit. It is like an intoxication culling segments of you, reducing yourself to a brood of…
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6 Comments(Part 4 of the saga of my escape from academia, see the original post that started everything, then also this and this.) So in the…
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2 CommentsTwo months away from research, and it looks like it’s been geological ages. Not that many things have happened (for a start: I still don’t…
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4 CommentsOne of my first memories is myself, 5 years old, going to my mother and declare to her, as serious as only children can be:…
Continue reading Goodbye academia, I get a life.
342 CommentsAfter more than a week alone at home, with incipient bronchitis, and thriving on dubious pseudofood, I am back in my office. Somehow, I am…
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