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All thermometers and weather forecasts and etc. say that it is currently 29 degrees out. I was out for the better part of 2 hours this morning wearing a tank top and cotton sweater, and I was just dandy, so either EVERYTHING IS BROKEN or I am t-minus mere moments away from dying of the plague.
In other news, proof positive that I am 12 years old: I was in near-hysterics last night with the giggles because I was reading about vesicle formation, which occurs by a process called invagination. OH, THE GEEKY GIGGLES.
Related, proof positive that I am an unrelenting nerd: the fact that I spent not only spent friday night at home eyeball-deep in human biology textbooks and lab reports, but also that my background music to the whole endeavor was some social anthropology tv show marathon.
I think maybe I was better off in the days of binge drinking and smutty novels.
In other news, proof positive that I am 12 years old: I was in near-hysterics last night with the giggles because I was reading about vesicle formation, which occurs by a process called invagination. OH, THE GEEKY GIGGLES.
Related, proof positive that I am an unrelenting nerd: the fact that I spent not only spent friday night at home eyeball-deep in human biology textbooks and lab reports, but also that my background music to the whole endeavor was some social anthropology tv show marathon.
I think maybe I was better off in the days of binge drinking and smutty novels.