miniemmy
time for some productivity. in the form of covering strawberries with melted chocolate.
| I love how cocoon-y my bed is. |
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| "in Cali, happy hour ends at 11 o'clock" |
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| time for happy hour! |
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| somehow, at age 26, my mother has succeeded in turning me into a girl. It's kinda scary. |
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| the logic of 'carry your phone, it'll at least tell time' was poo-poo'd, thus causing me to immediately not give a crap. |
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| best time to discover your watch isn't working and then get pissed that I don't have one to lend you: 45' before leaving for Europe. Really? |
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| think I'm going to tackle The Pile That Should Be My Lab Notebook today. God help us all. |
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| (a week ago, wouldn't have known that. yay grad school! *sigh*) |
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| eewww, toaster pastry goo has the same consistency as synovial fluid in that commercial. eeeeeewwwww. |
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| still a Big Girl. even came home and had a beer. |
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| attempting to prove that I am a Big Girl and capable of staying awake past 9pm. By going to a 9:30 showing of Dark Knight. Brilliant. |
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| still feeling rather triumphant from yesterday & declaring I'm taking the week(end) off from expts - might just be second best day ever :) |
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| ohyes. *that's* my alarm going off an hour after the second loud and persistent misdialed call of the day. Note: dial carefully before 7AM. |
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| . . . and then I wake up to a healthy dose of reality. |
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| quite possibly the best day ever! |
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| aaaww, my mommy called to wish me good luck :) |
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| @annapickard I borrowed some of your productivity while you were asleep. you can have it back now, I've scared myself enough tonight :) |
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| don't know which is scarier - that I just spent an hr playing with colors & shapes, or that the resulting image may actually go in my thesis |
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| aaaand, what're the leading candidates for receptors mediating the response I see? why, two my cells supposedly don't express, of course! |
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