Summer.

So it’s summer ‘vacation’. I am ridiculously bored in my office. I’m about as far as I can go with my abstract, but no one really has time to read it because it’s grant writing season. While I completely understand that, it irks me that my advisor can’t return my emails about simply registering with SfN. As in, joining the organization that I need to submit said abstract in a week. I need her ‘member number’ and someone else’s member number as ‘sponsers’. I kind of hate relying on others sometimes. If I don’t get to go to San Diego in November I’m going to be very sad. As nervous as I would be presenting my own data, I really want the opportunity.

I’ve started swimming again. Finally. I started in January and then stopped because I got sick, and busy, and lazy. So now I’m back. I’m happy to say I still managed 60 laps, and I’m hoping to increase that to 80 later today. The only unfortunate thing that happened was a swim team of some kind came in and just decided to plop their shit infront of my lane. I moved to another lane before they started swimming, but seriously, wtf. Luckily there was another empty lane otherwise there would’ve been some bitching.

I don’t feel like reading any more papers today. I’ll continue to veg until I decide to go home, which I think will be in 2 hours. I know I should enjoy this while I can, but I’m so fucking BORED.