someone on my dash just referred to chicago as a “fun, cute, quaint, little city,” which is 80% wrong in my book (“city” is appropriate, i’ll give you that).
acceptable alternatives for referring to chicago:
- the queen of the west
- city of broad shoulders
- hog butcher for the world
- the miami of canada (NOTE: this is a mr. burns reference)
Ugh line out the door at Bagelworks.
Whole lab loves you.
…it is damn near SIXTY degrees in New York on this day, the twenty-seventh day of January, in the year two thousand twelve of the Common Era.
I am not complaining.
Not at all.
Why would you not chew with your mouth closed? I mean, aren’t you afraid of your food falling out of your mouth? Aren’t you bothered by being a terrible disgusting eater?
Today, I have a meeting with my PI so that I can give her a crash course on stem cell biology because in a meeting earlier this week, I opened my big mouth and told her that I had just taken a stem cell course given by the two premiere stem cell biologists at Rockefeller (with whom I’ll/we’ll probably be doing a collaborative project if I join this lab).
I’ve forgotten way more than I retained. Time to read some review articles.
I have been spending too. much. money.
And I have too many expensive things coming up to keep this shit unchecked.
Making myself accountable. Right here. Right now.
Here’s to reducing spending, stretching budgets, and buying wisely.