Last April when I first started this blogging thing my very first post was about John.
Specifically it was about John being a chemistry nerd.
Because as much as he tries to deny it – he is.
Unfortunately most of his chem nerd skills are not especially useful on a daily basis.
Smelling different household chemicals to identify them is a neat trick, but it is not particularly useful.
He can do stoichiometry to figure out cooking conversions, but I think that is perhaps making things a bit more difficult than necessary.
Sometimes he can figure out substitutes for a chemical we need but don’t have. This is useful, but I can only think of twice in the last 10 or so years where it was actually needed.
So while his chemistry skills aren’t a daily boon to us at home (Other than the whole job/paycheck bit, we all appreciate that!) there are times like tonight when being married to a chemistry nerd is fun.
Let me rephrase that a bit. I love my husband, and of all the nerdy chemists I have met he ranks very high on the fun scale. Being married to him is almost always fun.
-Except for when he falls asleep in .2 seconds while I toss and turn. That’s not fun, I hate that. What is it with men and being able to do that anyway? Anyways, as I was saying…-
Tonight there was fun, nerdy chemistry fun.
Ivy almost had as much fun as John did. As she played in the smoke she asked, what it was, what was happening, and why it was happening faster than John could spit out answers in three year old language.
I’m not sure if it was that she couldn’t see her feet, that the rest of her family was acting ridiculous or that she’s not cut out to be a chemistry nerd herself, but whatever the reason, Clara was not impressed!