Science

I Hate Myself for Loving You

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Remember when you were my age? If you wanted a paper, you'd schlep to the library to find it. You'd anticipate a new journal issue the way I anticipate a new episode of Keeping Up with the Kardashians (that's a joke, sort of). You'd spend hours tracking down and formatting reference information. What you wouldn't do is sit at your desk, stare into the glossy-screened box in front of you, and wait for the information to come to you.

Snow, Snow, Go Away!

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It's been snowing all day. I walked uphill both ways for miles and miles in a blizzard to go to lunch slightly off campus. That probably explains why I'm too tired to write tonight.

Peace.

Twitterpated...

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I got 100 followers today! I mean, I don't want to brag or anything, but I actually got 102. Woot!

This really could have just been a tweet, but I need to post something in order to keep myself writing here. And really, at this point, it's way too long to be a tweet...so, you know, deal.

I'm Still Writing...Movies!

I hope my cat feels better about himself now that he's ripped open a package of replacement buttons and spread them all over the dining room floor. Jeez.

2011: The One Where I Blog Every Day...

Yeah right! Happy New Year, bishes!

PS. We [wish] we moved to an island.