Anyway, after class I went up to him and introduced myself so he would stop staring curiously at me. He asked if I could understand his lectures and I said that he could. He seemed skeptical, probably because he'd noticed me busily copying notes at times when he was discussing parts of the texts that weren't in my version of the book. But ah well. It doesn't really matter what he thinks of me. And professors are always a little bit pleased if you come to listen to them lecture anyway. So no worries.
After the class, I went home and worked busily on the material for my meeting with LGs. He had asked me to make a big chart, and I managed (barely) to finish it. Then I headed in and had lunch, printed out the stack of stuff that needed printing out. After lunch, I was just idly browsing some books for sale out on the sidewalk when all of a sudden, I heard by name in English. Who here knows me by my English name!?

We only chatted briefly, as I was on my way to my meeting and she was packing to go home. But I am happy I ran into her.

My meeting with LGs was pleasant as always. He gave me an article I had been thinking of translating for him, and outlined the book he thought could be made out of it. He said he is too old to write it and has other projects, but I should seriously consider doing it, he would make a present of it to me and give me a sense of direction and all the needed sources. Too bad it's not all as easy as he makes it seem, but it may be worth a shot as a post-dissertation project. We chatted some more about the main project, which has a close relationship to my current dissertation, and exchanged various articles and pieces of data. Collaboration is strange, but I really like it a lot. It gives me a feeling of excitement about working, and the sense of not being lost in it and all alone.
I think LGs's wife ZWx likes me again. She was a bit suspicious of me, I think, being worried that I would tire LGs out. But I told her she was the boss, and since then have kept our meetings to her declared time-limit. And this time she was very warm and friendly to me.

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Pumpkins make me happy too. Those look like really neat ones.
Oh, they were. I almost wanted to make off with one! I really liked your enthusiastic Halloween post. Being in a country where my own holidays aren't celebrated always makes me so nostalgic for them. Even Fourth of July, never one of my favorites... But pumpkins, mmmm. Did I mention that I went into a Western store where there were some token carved pumpkins as part of a token Halloween and just stood there smelling them? I love that smell. The store people thought I was crazy, but then no more crazy probably than foreigners usually are!
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