Okay, this train of thought needs to crash right now.Under One Roof by Ali Hazelwood is a contemporary romance that has academia involved in it. She has an impeccable belly button and knows what PlayStation button to press to throw a grenade.ĭid I say his ex? They’re still dating, for all I know. Let’s be real-his ex is likely a Victoria’s Secret Angel who recently quit modeling to finish a doctorate in art history and become a junior curator at the Smithsonian. I’m the one who got boobsposed, and Liam is probably very used to being with naked women. We talk maybe once or twice a year now-and I’m always the one who calls. Probably the reason they were never huge fans. They aren’t bad people, but I doubt they wanted a kid, and I know for sure that they weren’t fans of whatever changes my arrival brought to their lifestyle. Much too active, my parents would say as they tried to enroll me in every possible team sport to keep me busy. I’ve always been a bit restless, a bit too antsy. I can’t remember the last time i was inside all day. i nap I watch a YouTube video on the plate arrangement of the stegosaurus I paint my nails a pretty red matte color I write a half-assed post for my Bachelor blog on my expectations for the next season I practice braiding my hair in a crown I wonder whether I’m a workaholic, decide that I probably am. But I don’t, and the reason is that even through his clipped, hesitant tone and his currently lowered gaze, I can recognize an olive branch when it bites me in the ass. I could be my most obnoxious self and lecture on the topic for hours. It got published in Nature Climate Change and has about a zillion citations. and Christmas trees have been popping up for weeks now.Ī few years ago, Helena wrote a paper about the way human action is increasing the periodicity and intensity of extreme weather events. Rising global average temperatures are associated with widespread fluctuations in weather patterns, and that’s why we’re still wearing lightweight jackets, even though it’s late November in D.C. It’s because the Earth is dying, of course.

How could you leave me here without you? Shame, Helena. But you were buried in California (inconvenient, much?) which makes letter writing the only feasible option.Īll of this is to say: First, I miss you. If my life were a movie, I’d trudge to your tombstone and bare my heart while a public-domain symphony in D minor plays in the background. I think the reason I’m writing this letter that you will never, ever read is that I wish I could talk to you. Though their fields of study might take them to different corners of the world, they can all agree on this universal truth: when it comes to love and science, opposites attract and rivals make you burn… Under One Roof – Chapter 3 In Under One Roof, Mara, Sadie, and Hannah are friends first, scientists always.

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