I think it's fair to say that I am no longer a vegetarian. Last night, SB and I had an excellent dinner in the Southside, and I had some incredible duck (Trying to remember the word for duck-as-food, as poultry is for chicken. Was it cannard? Hmm..) as part of a meal that I'm still remembering right now, and as part of an evening that has many sequels. There are some things I'm not going to blog (privacy), and the course of things related to this is mostly going to fall into that category. I'll just say that I'm very happy.
Today begins the long chain of people who I'm running through MRI to wrap up the current experiment. Fun! Oops, actually, no, they cancelled. Oh well.
It's strange how alphabetizing my unsorted bookmarks has helped me get the impetus to finally sort them into categories. I guess initially they were like geologic layers and I admired their structure too much to want to disturb it, but now that that's gone, it's just a rote sorting. I'm cleaning up a lot of untidy ends in my life.. laundering my way through the long-neglected bags of dirty clothes, getting my apartment closer to clean, emptying my car's trunk.. it's nice, and I seem to have the energy for it.
This might amuse..
It's a bit worrying to me that several of the people I'm contacting for the experiments here at CMU have poked around and found my personal email address. I'm not sure it's actually a danger, but that's one thing to remember about CMUites -- it's hard to keep one's non-work and work realms isolated from each other when dealing with them. They see your name, and they're apt to type it into a search engine..