Back from the Grand Canyon...hopelessly behind in my statistics class...and suddenly tired all the fucking time. At least my time away was good! Now I just need to send off my samples so I have more isotope data to pretend like I know what to do with.
I think I'm pretty much done with this thing for awhile. No one actually talks about anything I know or care about anymore (if they're talking at all). I’m assuming this shit is the same. If you really want to know what's going on with my life you can always call, email, or wait until we’re together in person again.