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rebeccmeister ([personal profile] rebeccmeister) wrote2016-06-17 09:54 am
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How far can I stretch before I'm too scattered?

The early stages of getting an undergraduate set up on a project require a lot of hands-on time. I am trying to get one working on quantifying enzyme activities, starting from the square one of "Prepare a solution with this molarity." The initial time investment is challenging when I have so many other things competing for time and attention, and when I need to revisit the list of enzymes to figure out which one will be the cheapest starting point.

Aside from enzyme activities:

-Leafcutter manuscript revisions (it's working! It's going to get shipped off somewhere, although of course I'll need to sink a whole bunch more time into it first).
-Gearing up for the start of the circadian experiments
-Final pieces of the cricket video project setup (it's getting so close!)
-Last-instar feeding project heating up
-Revising and polishing job application materials + website (Have I mentioned recently how much I appreciate my current boss? She's being a tremendous help on this front!)
-Data analysis for Nebraska feeding experiments and the first round here
+ I will be leading article discussion at lab meeting next Tuesday

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At home, P has been gently nudging me to participate in the backyard ceramics venture. I gave in last night and tried throwing with some of the recycled clay. Centering the clay on a kick wheel is more challenging than on a motorized wheel, but then the actual throwing is easier at its slower, more controlled speeds. The recycled clay was starting to get too sticky, and had a couple of bad air bubbles because I didn't wedge it quite enough. I also didn't have a clear idea of what I wanted to throw, so in the end I just put everything back on the plaster table again.

When I have so many things going on at work, I'm not that motivated to do much at home. Throwing also made me miss Bridget. I really need to quilt first, before getting back into ceramics.

We visited Caffe Trieste this morning. I suspect that something about their coffee caused immediate gastrointestinal distress, which makes me sad because the cafe itself was a welcome break from recent weeks of boutique-feeling establishments.

Caffe Trieste

Caffe Trieste

[identity profile] shellynoir.livejournal.com 2016-06-19 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
It bugs me how I can't spell diarrhea without looking it up first. Maybe that's a good thing?

Sugar, sorbitol, caffeine, a different milk product?

I had a whole box of sugar-free applets and cottlets once and didn't realize it had sorbitol in it. good times!

[identity profile] rebeccmeister.livejournal.com 2016-06-23 06:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Heh, at least we live in the modern era of near-instantaneous spell-checking!

I really think it was something about their coffee beans. I felt fine beforehand and even an hour afterwards.

Yep, sugar-free is a terrible idea.