Professor Blair
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I came home to this guy at the kitchen table surrounded by things of which I know not, from Radio Shack and Frys.

When Andy is in his head, it is impossible to converse with him. I walked in with bags from the grocery store and asked if he wanted dinner. I got a “No Thanks” and he kept on doing stuff while I put groceries away and told him about walking around Pacific Beach and eating lunch with my mom. Five minutes into some random thing I was waxing philosophical about he looks up and says, “Wait a minute, did you ask if I wanted food? I mean yes.”

We’re both lucky that I find these qualities endearing.