Oftersheim is lovely this time of year
But it was hot too. Last week I visited Oftersheim, Germany in order to see meine Mutter. It's a small town just a bit south of Mannheim and Heidelberg. My lady came with me, and as luck would have it, my sister was able to travel over from Boston the same time we did. As you can see in the picture of the three of them, there's quite a bit of construction going on at my mother's abode; but we had beds and air conditioning, so we were all set.
I was hoping to be present for a German victory in the World Cup finals. I was eager to compare the scene with that of being in Boston in 2004, when the curse was broken most emphatically. But alas, they lost their semifinal to Spain as we were crossing the Atlantic; too bad they had to play that one without Thomas Müller. At least we still got to enjoy the victory over Uruguay for third place, and it was just a nice all-around week with family.
Speaking of sports, I want to just take a moment to say how impressed I am with my Braves. I was pretty confident coming into this season that they could get back to the playoffs, hoping for the NL wild-card berth. And here they sit, leading their division, with the fourth best record in the majors, and an upcoming series against the Padres that could put them back atop the NL. Not too shabby.
Anyway, now that I'm back in Pittsburgh, I've got plenty to keep me busy. (Which is why I just wrote this post instead of course.) So it's back to working on my dissertation, interspersed with myriad thoughts about 19th century mathematics. When did I become such a thrill-seeker?



























