When I walked into my adviser's office yesterday, for a meeting about which I had been sleeplessly worrying for days, he was tromping around his computer screen in the person of a tiny adorable elf with purple hair and a big gun. It turns out he was playing World of Warcraft. He said it is restorative, after his departmental responsibilities, to kill things.
Then he bemoaned the willingness of grad students to write personal blogs, and I kept quiet.
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