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Since you probably don't visit my blog purely for an education, and since I've spent more time talking about biology and not enough time talking drivel - have some photos.

A picture of my eye, because it's what you've always wanted:


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For the record, folks, I made the connection myself between the proposed polygynous nature of our species and guys' tendency to have girls on the side, or go for lapdances even when in comitted relationship ( Read more... )

My latest objection to the current state of affairs in our great world is that too many great thinkers out there take scientific data and premasticate it before passing it on to the public.

By this I mean several different guys, spread all over the world, will take on board identical pieces of information, form their own theories on it, and each ( Read more... )

Run to the hills and tell my beloved Ruth: Tell her that I am ovulating. My pits are seeping honey-sweet pheromones, ice melts at the slightest touch of my fingertips, my cervical mucus runneth like fresh egg-whites in the rain into my little cotton undies. Tell her to make haste, for there is not much time left to give me her bespoke knee-tickler ( Read more... )

As a summary of the story of my life of late, I give you this small example of how events have mostly gone: I got a helmet and fine set of bike lights for my lovely bike a few weeks back, and rubbed my hands together thinking that all was well on the pedalling front and that I could now get on to dealing both with the more important and more ( Read more... )

It's the 4th of January, and I go back to my crappy workplace today, despite having endeavoured to at least try for a new job before today. But then I also endeavoured to update my blog over the holidays.

One day I shall do all that I endeavour to do...

All the best for 2007 everyone. I may write in more detail this evening.

So it's been more than a fortnight since the last time I updated. I hope you didn't spend all that time on tenterhooks - because that's a rather unhealthy length of time to remain on tenterhooks for.

Anyhoo, yes, I now I have a job: I work for Sales in RHL (slightly more catchy than the full name of "Response Handling Limited"), which is an ( Read more... )

Have to hit me bed. Work tomorrow. More on this later, when I have the time and can be bothered. Past few days have been the stuff of legends, almost.

Bonne journée.

PS. Wonderthighs contacted me six days ago, suggesting that he'd been considering heading in my general direction. Damn I miss him, with his one-email-a-week thing - then disappearing ( Read more... )

On Saturday I had a hangover. I went out, at last, to Campus, with my nice acquaintance Casey, and got drunk enough not to be able to walk in a straight line. I was wearing my tartan miniskirt and knee-highs. In fact I cycled in those - which was, different. I felt suddenly quite immodest and self-conscious, but tried hard not to protest too much. ( Read more... )