I'm working on my roller derby name. My friend Jeb suggested Miss Anne Thrope, which I LOVE, but would possibly be rejected because it's too close to a few names already taken (check it here: http://www.twoevils.org/rollergirls/).
Therefore, I need a back up name just in case. Betty Phage was my Geek Girl Pin Up name, which might work as well (although there are a lot of Bettys). Suggestions?
Therefore, I need a back up name just in case. Betty Phage was my Geek Girl Pin Up name, which might work as well (although there are a lot of Bettys). Suggestions?
I'm planning on visiting in April.
Rosencrantz and Guildenstern Are Dead is being performed in Leeds at the end of January. Anyone want to come visit and see it? ;-)
There is an awful lot of cheese in my fridge right now.
Work's been kinda on the suck for the past few weeks.
I'm turning into my father.
There's a Fish & Shellfish Immunology journal.
Work's been kinda on the suck for the past few weeks.
I'm turning into my father.
There's a Fish & Shellfish Immunology journal.
Roller derby (or darby, as they pronounce it here) practice was fun last night. I re-learned how to skate, and learned how to fall safely. Next week I may be brave and try joining in on the hitting people drills.
I got on a jet plane.
Leeds has a Roller Derby Team. I'm going to try out.
On the way to Scotland, we stopped at Hadrian's Wall.
I can now cross one thing off my list of "Things to Do Before I'm Dead" (visit Iceland). In about 14 days I'll be able to cross a second off (living in a foreign country for at least a year). (Hell, it's been almost a year? Another entry for another day).
( Icelandic Squee )
The part I know most people care about: The Pictures
( Icelandic Squee )
The part I know most people care about: The Pictures
*It is 3.27am here. I am awake, dressed, and packed. Iceland here I come!
*I might participate in NaNoWriMo this year, after two years off. No idea what I will write about, although I am thinking of doing something along the lines of the "Anti Chick Lit" novel. The heroine doesn't have a glamorous media job, doesn't like shopping, and doesn't get a man in the end, but is still happy.
*Pictures from Scotland here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/ladyscienc e/sets/72157622443255183/
*I might participate in NaNoWriMo this year, after two years off. No idea what I will write about, although I am thinking of doing something along the lines of the "Anti Chick Lit" novel. The heroine doesn't have a glamorous media job, doesn't like shopping, and doesn't get a man in the end, but is still happy.
*Pictures from Scotland here: http://www.flickr.com/photos/ladyscienc
My uncle died this past Saturday. The funeral was yesterday. My Mom told me through an e-mail. She said there was a long story about it that she would tell me on the phone.
There's been some tension between my mom and my uncle (her brother) for a while. I think the last time I saw him was at my great aunt's funeral 7 years ago.
I'm not that upset about my uncle's death. I'm worried about people here thinking there's something wrong with me for not being that upset about it. I am also afraid of people's pity, when I don't need it.
There's been some tension between my mom and my uncle (her brother) for a while. I think the last time I saw him was at my great aunt's funeral 7 years ago.
I'm not that upset about my uncle's death. I'm worried about people here thinking there's something wrong with me for not being that upset about it. I am also afraid of people's pity, when I don't need it.
Looking back on some of my more recent posts, I see that wow, have I been rather emo and whiny lately. That needs to stop now. I'm starting to disgust myself.
It's fall! And it's lovely here right now. I got to sleep in a barn last weekend.
And Friday I go to Scotland for the weekend! I come back for one day, then leave for Iceland!
I got a package in the mail yesterday with lovely gifts from Kelly, Chad and Toph. The best part? There was a Rick Astley cassette tape in the box. I got Rick Roll'ed by a package.
Someone has their TV turned waaaay up. They're watching CSI Miami. I can hear David Caruso emoting with his sunglasses.
It's fall! And it's lovely here right now. I got to sleep in a barn last weekend.
And Friday I go to Scotland for the weekend! I come back for one day, then leave for Iceland!
I got a package in the mail yesterday with lovely gifts from Kelly, Chad and Toph. The best part? There was a Rick Astley cassette tape in the box. I got Rick Roll'ed by a package.
Someone has their TV turned waaaay up. They're watching CSI Miami. I can hear David Caruso emoting with his sunglasses.
Drunk again!
There's nothing wrong with you, so stop thinking there is.
Man (in a sad voice): Don't tell me that, Caroline, because you always do. You always do.
Woman (sobbing): I want to go home.
From outside my window, again, drunks at 3AM. From what I understood, the woman verbally attacked the man for flirting with another woman. He sounds so sad and resigned telling her no, he wasn't flirting, like this had happened many times before.
Woman (sobbing): I want to go home.
From outside my window, again, drunks at 3AM. From what I understood, the woman verbally attacked the man for flirting with another woman. He sounds so sad and resigned telling her no, he wasn't flirting, like this had happened many times before.
This ad for a music file sharing service thingybob makes about as much sense as regular weather report to me:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_0cuamH He8
I bought a book about Reykjavik today.
Cashier: I've always wanted to go to Reykjavik!
Me: I'm going next month.
Cashier: Really? With anyone?
Me: Nope. I got tired of waiting on other people, so I decided to go on my own.
Cashier: Wow.
I'm wicked excited about my trip to Iceland. And I'll probably become really obnoxious talking about it.
I also bought a book about photography. I was going to take a class, but the class I wanted to take is on Wednesday nights, and Wednesday nights are hiking nights. There's an alternative on Thursday nights, but Thursday nights are knitting at the wool shop. Who knew that I would have enough of a social life to have a conflict?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_0cuamH
I bought a book about Reykjavik today.
Cashier: I've always wanted to go to Reykjavik!
Me: I'm going next month.
Cashier: Really? With anyone?
Me: Nope. I got tired of waiting on other people, so I decided to go on my own.
Cashier: Wow.
I'm wicked excited about my trip to Iceland. And I'll probably become really obnoxious talking about it.
I also bought a book about photography. I was going to take a class, but the class I wanted to take is on Wednesday nights, and Wednesday nights are hiking nights. There's an alternative on Thursday nights, but Thursday nights are knitting at the wool shop. Who knew that I would have enough of a social life to have a conflict?
Laura: Science is taking over my life.
Me: I just said to someone the other day that I should just marry the damn science already.
Laura: Who needs boyfriends when you have science?
Me: We should have a commitment ceremony.
Laura: A commitment ceremony!
Me: If you like it then you shoulda put a ring on it.
Me: I just said to someone the other day that I should just marry the damn science already.
Laura: Who needs boyfriends when you have science?
Me: We should have a commitment ceremony.
Laura: A commitment ceremony!
Me: If you like it then you shoulda put a ring on it.
Iceland trip booked!
OMGISITOCTOBER YET?!?!
OMGISITOCTOBER YET?!?!
I will be on the Skype for once this weekend. E-mail me if you need my handle.
