It is all in the quantum physics of the nanoparticles...

Yes, real life seminar. Not verbatum, but did my six-year-old self ever dream of hearing those words?

We need rain desperately. Earlier this week, while traveling down a lovely road near our townhouse, I gazed about stalk after stalk of dried up corn. Our grasses are turning brown. Pavement-shrouded trees are dying. My plants beg me to water them every day. And although the area is in serious need of rain, the weather only provides the ( Read more... )

Those were the words I sang last night while Drew attempted to read about Tantra to me in bed. After being in a seriously shitty mood all day, I got giggly at night. Maybe it was because we stuffed invitations. Yay, almost being finished. Anybody else want one ( Read more... )

How the simple pleasure in life evade me at the times of biggest stress and hectic schedules...well, more of just apathy. Nothing is happening in the lab because people are everywhere and nobody can guide me. So beginning next week (after my Panty Party, aka Bridal Shower, this weekend) I will force myself upon others to learn thing. Really, I ( Read more... )

Over the weekend, Drew and I managed to finish only one bottle of wine...a truly yummy Gewertztraminer. Why only one bottle, you may ask. Because the rest of the weekend was spent painting four rooms and cleaning the devestration of our new townhouse. We are renting directly from the owners, and because they have not been in town for more than ( Read more... )

Yup, that thought has been flowing desperately through my mind for several days, if not weeks. We call gots 'em, those crazy little mutations that make us individuals. Of course, what is mutated brings us to the question, what is normal? But perhaps it makes you wonder...maybe. Do vastly intelligent people have ion channels that work just a tad ( Read more... )

My tired booty has returned to my beloved apartment after a roadtrip to St. Louis for the neurotrauma conference. Oh, you know you wish you could have gone. Meanwhile, I haven't slept in until 10am in years ( Read more... )

What would you think 'cladistics' was the study of? Drew voted the study of the clitoris...mainly because I shouted the question to him from the living room...but what else could it be? I definately wouldn't think it was the study of evolutionary relationships between stuff. Yup, stuff...because that's all I feel like writing.

As you may have noticed, we have been enjoying the realm of much wine, much sex, and much pizza. Me firey, and Drew much spicyness. Me likes spicyness, however it is supposed to be spelled. Anyway...I'm tired now and not as apathetic as this morning. I have no idea what is wrong with me other than melodramtic laziness...which would probably ( Read more... )

So it's been long. Bleck...well, that's how I feel ( Read more... )