Anyway. This is a tour of my last day of work (commemorative Western blot) (it's GAPDH, in case you're curious), moving my brother in with us, moving ourselves hundreds of miles, acclimating our dog to the journey, toasting the Grand One Year at our favorite burger/shake joint, Tiberius's first canine houseguest (and unrequited love), and exploring the new territory Jori/Jeremy style. The snake and bikes-in-Jeep photos warrant their own narrative, trust me.
Saturday, July 28, 2012
What Has Been Up (According to My Phone)
Saturday, July 21, 2012
Welcome to carpet, Tiberius
Where the whole room is your blanket.
I could post about our 500+ mile move, or about any of a number of timely things, but now that I've been a Stay At Home Jori for two whole weeks, all I can think of are about nine different posts exclusively about my dog, who is currently without his collar and thus: Stealth Puppy.
Thursday, April 26, 2012
titanic
This was a post I wrote a couple weeks ago and accidentally left in draft mode, so it's a bit late. Sorry!
Anyway. Special thanks to Corbin (a lifelong studier of the ship and its sinking) for inviting us to join him for a first class multi-course lunch, complete with hors d'oeuvres and Titanic/iceberg shaped ice, on the hundredth anniversary of the tragedy.... which suddenly sounds morbid, but it wasn't. He made food that they actually served on the Titanic! And made it one hundred percent vegetarian! Cheers to him.
On a separate, but more important note: who would like to make me these and deliver them to my lab? Slightly chilled, please.
Saturday, March 31, 2012
goodnight
Jeremy brought me a pretty accurate teaching skeleton one day. Such a good surprise.
Happy Saturday. Or... caturday, for those who observe it.
Friday, March 30, 2012
Thursday, March 29, 2012
i'm really sorry
I had to go to the mall again today, and I took my camera to get some maybe non-lazy shots of my day. My very dead batteried camera, that is. It had precisely enough energy left to light-meter a single shot, and that was it. No shutter. No farewell, no warning.
So it is now quietly recharging. Which is what I'm about to do, too! How's that for a transition!
Clothes shopping would be so much easier if transporters and replicators existed already. Get on that, pre-Trek science.
In the meantime: soft bed and a deep breath for a Little Engine That Could sort of Friday.
Wednesday, March 28, 2012
I often get Tuesdays and Wednesdays mixed up
This is only a slightly different view of the kitchen, which I posted first in this endeavor. Where breakfast and/or coffee happens. Where Tiberius leaves his bone and sits semi-patiently outdoors until it is thrown.
Who wants to have a sushi makin/MarioKart night? Because it's Kevin's (and Roommate's daughter's and Lada Gaga's?) birthday, and this day made me remember/want those things.
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