OK, the title is slightly misleading, I know women can be logical, I have seen it happen! But even the most stern, intelligent and unemotional woman has moments of oestrogen-induced senility.
Such as today. I went to eat my sandwiches with some friends on a picnic table out in the open. I was walking over to the picnic tables with a female friend of mine. Just as I was sitting down she shouted "Don't sit there, I need to sit there".
I was confused. They were only picnic benches, surely? So I ask her, "Eh? What's so great about this seat?".
Her response, "Well, I don't want to get the sun on my back"
Now, in case you are wondering where this is going, let me just remind you that yesterday was the summer solstice. That time of year when the sun goes as high in the sky as it ever does. Also, note that I was meeting my friends at noon, the time of day when the sun is at its highest. So, as you can imagine, the sun was actually directly overhead. Only one day away from going as high as it ever goes!
I pointed all this out to her, I even pointed to the ground and the complete lack of shadows, therefore wherever she sits, she will get the sun on her back. Logical, I thought. But what was her response? "Why are you having a go at me? I don't want to get the sun on my back. Why are you having a go at me?".
I wouldn't mind, but she's an astrophysicist... Seriously, she actually IS an astrophysicist.
Such as today. I went to eat my sandwiches with some friends on a picnic table out in the open. I was walking over to the picnic tables with a female friend of mine. Just as I was sitting down she shouted "Don't sit there, I need to sit there".
I was confused. They were only picnic benches, surely? So I ask her, "Eh? What's so great about this seat?".
Her response, "Well, I don't want to get the sun on my back"
Now, in case you are wondering where this is going, let me just remind you that yesterday was the summer solstice. That time of year when the sun goes as high in the sky as it ever does. Also, note that I was meeting my friends at noon, the time of day when the sun is at its highest. So, as you can imagine, the sun was actually directly overhead. Only one day away from going as high as it ever goes!
I pointed all this out to her, I even pointed to the ground and the complete lack of shadows, therefore wherever she sits, she will get the sun on her back. Logical, I thought. But what was her response? "Why are you having a go at me? I don't want to get the sun on my back. Why are you having a go at me?".
I wouldn't mind, but she's an astrophysicist... Seriously, she actually IS an astrophysicist.