Pointless update
Jul. 31st, 2004 03:47 pmYes, I'm still alive. I'm working my ass off (literally, my ass and backside in general are sore) in the lab all day, every day.
It's 3:45pm. I've been here since 8am. The only reason I'm going back to the house is the fact that I'm suffering a bit of hypoglycemia.
Time to eat.
Have no fear, the computer is coming with me. Can't stop working.
In other news, I haven't seen my boy in what seems like ages and I have no idea when I'll get to go home to see him and my kitties and Rozsda and . . . again.
In yet other news, I applied to a law firm in Chicago on Friday. Cross fingers they don't drag their feet.
I have an interview at UIowa next week for a postdoc position. I get to give a seminar. Maybe I should work on that presentation, huh? Shit.
I have another interview at UWisconsin in the following week. I assume I'll get to give another seminar there. Good thing I'll have the presentation finished already.
Er.
So I'm off to find food and work on this presentation.
It's 3:45pm. I've been here since 8am. The only reason I'm going back to the house is the fact that I'm suffering a bit of hypoglycemia.
Time to eat.
Have no fear, the computer is coming with me. Can't stop working.
In other news, I haven't seen my boy in what seems like ages and I have no idea when I'll get to go home to see him and my kitties and Rozsda and . . . again.
In yet other news, I applied to a law firm in Chicago on Friday. Cross fingers they don't drag their feet.
I have an interview at UIowa next week for a postdoc position. I get to give a seminar. Maybe I should work on that presentation, huh? Shit.
I have another interview at UWisconsin in the following week. I assume I'll get to give another seminar there. Good thing I'll have the presentation finished already.
Er.
So I'm off to find food and work on this presentation.