AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

That is all.

P.S.Yes, I know my head won't explode from it.

My grant has gotten to the interview stage. I have 3 slides and 7-10 minutes to convince them that they should pay me gobs of money. With my advisor sitting in the room. Yay. OTOH, I talked to my advisor this morning, and apparently only half the applications got interviews. I can do this. (It doesn't help that my advisors are tag-teaming this ( Read more... )

Squee!

With 5 minutes to spare, my grant is finished and off. Huzzah. And I'm off to home and bed.

This grant will be the death of me. That is all.

My email's not working. Neither Thunderbird nor the web client will let me at my inbox. Or, more importantly, let me send messages. There are people I need to email, to respond to things they've sent. This can't wait, because it's all about a grant that's stubbornly refusing to be written, despite the fact that it's due on Monday ( Read more... )

I know I've been awfully busy lately, so I haven't been able to keep everyone up to date, but I have an important announcement to make: ( I'm a mommy! )

Head like a hole by Pig has replaced Stripped by Rammstein for my title of "So wrong it's right" cover track. Nine-inch nails techno-zoot suit style!

Picked up from ladycat777

Bold the ones you've read, strike-out the ones you hated, italicize those you started but never finished and put an asterisk beside the ones you loved.

( Sci-fi booklist )

It's not often that I find myself dripping my cerebral fluid into my food.