York, Sheffield, and questions of scale.
As you all know, I'm leaving Edinburgh soon to move to Sheffield. I will cease to be a lecturer and I'll become a postdoctoral fellow. This takes longer to say, pays slightly less, and also needs explaining to anybody who doesn't work in academia. Still, I'm looking forward to it: no teaching, and the country's biggest collection of topologists, and -- most importantly -- no boss! I'll be free to research whatever I like.
Over the last few days I've been staying in York and visited Sheffield on Monday to sort out accommodation. I'll be moving in to a house with an old friend from York. This will be very slightly weird, and mostly a great arrangement. I'll just have to learn to tolerate Holby City and ceaseless tutting.
While in York I took this photo of the Windmill. As you can see, it's no longer in a state of disrepair, and in fact they're actually doing some work on it.
Anyhow, the brief trip went well and I got to read lots of interesting maths on the train. Really! I learnt all about stacks and classical Chern-Simons theory.
Finally, my last message has led to much controversy over questions of scale. To be precise, it seems that people were unhappy with my use of a smurf to describe the size of a physics book. I'd like to clear things up so that life can return to normal. As you can see here, a smurf is roughly the same height as a tetrahedron, and approximately ninety minutes tall.
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hello topologist!
I'm pretty impressed I know this word and vaguely its meaning...
anyway, I just want to say now that you mentioned that song is played at the end of six feet under it ruined my original imagination about the touching lyrics...
Don't get me wrong, I quite like six feet under..
Why ruined? The Six Feet Under thing was very sad, but not morbid at all. I don't think the SFU people thought it was about death or anything.
Anyhow, sorry!
sorry guys, I just kind of liked the piano-y bit to it... not really thought about the lyrics much. and i don't know anything about SFU...
So are you more of a Casualty man (like myself) Richard? Anyway I suggest a cosy night in when Casualty meats Holby City :D
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i met your new flatmate yesterday!
i heard that you'll have a piano in your house!
i'm scarily knowledgeable...
"... and approximately ninety minutes tall."
First, let me say how much I enjoyed the above; shades of "Look Around You".
Second, you still have not cleared up the issues regarding smurf dimensions (now I do NOT want any topology / math / geek related feed-back to that last line!). Is the temporal measurement device in the background a wrist watch? A wall clock? If the latter is a more accurate description, what kind of size of wall clock? British Rail standard issue?
Please clear up this matter once and for all.
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