Consider yourself warned:
Just so you have fair warning, Joy is visiting this weekend, so there may not be any postings for a few days. I am not dead, just eating and talking a lot. Probably about you.
Here you can find the latest updates of the amazing adventures I am having in our nation's capitol.
Just so you have fair warning, Joy is visiting this weekend, so there may not be any postings for a few days. I am not dead, just eating and talking a lot. Probably about you.
This will have to be a quick post because I am exhausted and need to go to bed. I am not dead, contrary to all the emails I have been getting because it is flooding and I have not posted in two days. I have just been really tired and trying to run errands and deal with life, and it has left me with little time to write, and not too much to write about. A quick summary: Yesterday only worked for an hour before they sent us home. I went to the Air and Space Museum and watched the Mars IMAX movie...so much better than the movie at Astrocamp. Then saw the planetarium show, also much, much, much better than camp. Then walked around looking for lunch, then went to Hechts (like Macy's), bought some capris pants, then went to the gym to ensure the capri pants would continue to fit. Came home, cooked dinner, made a reservation for girls' weekend in September, and went to bed. Today, I worked all day, went and got my eyebrows done at some fancy spa, headed up to Trader Joes (much better when it is not a Sunday), then stopped by Safeway to buy bus passes, and then came home and am now about to pass out. See nothing too exciting. Some of the museums still don't have power, the metro is running a little bit slowly, and the buses are more crowded than usual, but otherwise, things seem to be fine (unless you live in PA, apparently). Also, had a meeting with the NSRC director this morning, basically told me to call her in a year for a job. I don't think I really want to relocate out here just yet, but it made me feel good.
Good morning,
Ok, so first of all, if you have not seen the story about the goat in the English military, check this out, it still has me shaking my head in confusion...are they really serious!?: http://www.cnn.com/2006/WORLD/europe/06/24/goat.demoted.ap/index.html
Good news! In putting my pictures on my computer and then uploading them to the site, I finally figured out where my computer saves the pictures I take of myself (and anyone else who is around) with the little camera attached to the top of the computer screen (yea, I have a very high tech computer, and this is what I use it for). Anyway, so, yea, I took these pictures on like, day 2 of being here, and then couldn't figure out where they had been saved. Luckily, I have found them, and can now share them with all of my adoring fans (none of whom comment very often, I have noticed). So, yes, here I am, blue wall and all, and then flying through space. I like that one, I thought it was pretty fun.
You know that feeling you get of impending doom, when you can just see something happen and you have no control over it, but you know it is going to be bad? That is my life on the streets of DC. And by the streets, I mean, literally, on the streets. I think I have mini heart attacks like ten times a day watching cars almost hit pedestrians or each other. Seriously, people are nuts here, they just walked whenever, wherever, and I end up saying a silent prayer that they aren't going to get hit by the semi heading straight for them. I should ignore it, but if something happens, then I'm a witness and I have to do something for them probably, and really, it is hot outside, and I would rather no one got hurt and I could just get home quickly to the AC.
I apologize to those of you who think I am dead because I did not post last night. I spent some much needed time on the phone catching up with all the NP gossip (thanks Joy!). Yesterday nothing too exciting happened, just work and the gym and then home. Sorry, people, my life is not always as exciting as I might like to think.
So I have now experienced my first East Coast thunderstorm (well, first since I was like 6). It was very exciting, especially since I made it to my house just as the sky completely opened up. Now is is pouring and thundering and such, and I am cooking some dinner and just watching it all happen from my dry air conditioned house. I also found my gym today, and had an amazing workout. I visited on Friday, and at that point I thought $99 for the summer was a little high, but after doing some price checking, I realized this was a damn good deal, and went back in today to join. This gym is amazing. It is almost as nice as the Amgen Gym (thought we'd never find that, Joy). It has all these perfumes and lotions on the bathroom counters, they give you towels, there is shampoo and such, hair driers and curlers (random), TVs, they give you locks for your lockers...maybe I have been living in the ghetto at 24 hours, I might never want to go back (too bad I am under contract for basically the rest of my life). I feel so spoiled. Anyway, so for those of you who are wondering, I spent an hour and a half at the gym, watched the entire episode of Oprah from the elliptical, and then did some much needed weight lifting. My arms are already mad at me.
So this weekend has been very relaxing. Friday night was spent reading and watching TV, and generally just trying to stay cool. Saturday was much of the same actually, and just enjoying the fact that I could rest all day, with no homework, no meetings, and no responsibilities. Saturday night I met up with my friend Annika, a good friend from my tourguiding days at Cal. We met in Adams Morgan, and walked the streets for a while, checking out the scene. And by 'the scene' I mean a whole bunch of 21 year olds milling around in jeans and black tops, deciding which bar to go into next. We ate at this great Mediterranean restaurant call Meze. Basically, it was sort of like eating Mexican tapas, only it was Mediterranean food. As always, Annika and I shared a great night of catching up and discussing such important things as bridal shower games, The tourguide Hot List, upcoming weddings, and past events that still make us laugh. We also caught each other up on mutual friends and other tourguide happenings. It was nice to see a familiar face and spend some time reminiscing.
Yesterday was the NSRC board meeting. It was a long day, with zero breaks, but lots of good food, and some interesting discussion topics. It was very similar to the CAA board meetings, but somehow, I think, more effective, and probably more interesting. THe room was filled with some huge names in Science Education:
So it is 9:40pm, I just walked in the door, so this will have to be quick in order for me to get in bed and be asleep in a reasonable amount of time. Another amazing day in DC. This morning I got up and went down to the mall, and walked around the Air and Space Museum. This place is amazing. I have actually been to this museum before, when I was 17, some of you might remember being there with me, in the food court:
Alright, at the request of some of you who apparently are living vicariously through me this summer, I will blog, despite the fact that I really just want to go to bed. Yup, it is 8:30, about an hour past what my body would like bedtime to be. It is hazy outside, and the humidity has arrived care of Alberto. I haven't seen rain yet, but supposedly it is happening somewhere around here.
You know those time when things happen to you, and you think "wow, of course, this only happens to me..."? Yea, I know some of you know what I mean. Anyway, so this was basically how my day started. I went over to one of the museums with Steve, the new guy in the department (training for some admin job, I think). Anyway, on the way over, he explains to me that he worked for the Hands On Science Center for five years before this job, and he worked on this project where he was reconstructing the experiement Benjamin Franklin did, using only his original papers. Basically, he and this other guy, Richard (BIG BIG NERD) were trying to figure out if Benjamin Franklin did indeed do all the stuff that people say he did. Specifically, they think good ol' Ben might have embelished some of his experiments. Interesting, eh? I thought so too. Anyway, so he shows me all these experiements, ya know, the kite with the key, the lightening bells, the lyden jars (yup, I am going to pretend i knew what those were before I went in there this morning). Then this woman comes in to interview the guys about their whole project. An hour later, I am now included in this article, and this woman tells me that her best friend lives in Davis and is actually the assistant Dean of Graduate Studies at Davis. Typical. So, yea, look for my name in print, in the Torch, the official newspaper of the Smithsonian (or something like that).
So I started work today. It was quite the adventure. My new i-pod alarm went off at 6:05 this morning. This whole i-pod thing is kinda funny actually. I didn't even have an ipod until my computer crashed and I had to buy a new one and the ipod was part of the deal, and now I am basically relying on it all day long. My room came with the ipod home, which as far as I can tell, is a good way to charge your ipod and use it like a stereo/alarm clock. It works well for me. So, anyway, woke up, showered, looked outside. Pouring rain. Perfect. Good thing I brought pants with me, cuz otherwise, it would have been a very wet day. An hour later I had successfully tranferred my way to the Aerospace Center. Supposedly, my name was on some list to get me through security. However, being that the person running the intern show upstairs is an intern herself, I knew better than to expect it to really happen. So, yea, no name, no one answers their phones, so I hang out and catch up on the Washington Post, feeling very local, reading the local paper, making friends with the security guard who had to keep calling upstiars for me. About an hour later, maybe a little more (9amish), someone finally answered and I was allowed to go through security and upstairs. There, I met David, my new boss. Now, David, he is british. So, of course, we are basically best friends from the start. He is from northwest of London. That is all I remember.
I spent my first sunday in DC the same way I have spent many past Sundays... watchings a lifetime movie until 1pm in my pajamas. Yup, I'm home. But, then after the movie, I did some serious exploring. I took off on the 70 bus to find out where I was going to be working.
For those of your who were concerned about my lack of a blanket in the previous post (Mom), I am now the proud owner of not only a Laura Ashley comforter/duvet, but also a nice duvet cover that even matches the sheets I brought with me. All of this from the Lovely Georgia Ave. Thrift Store.
I left my apartment in Sacramento on Thursday morning after a long night involving some beer and a lot of cleaning/throwing away things in the dead of the night liek boxsprings and desks... Thursday morning came a little too early for some of us. Kelly and I spent our last morning in DC at Noah's eating bagels and drinking weak coffee. I hung out in Sac until Thursday evening, had drinks with one of my classes from Davis, and then drove home. Made it home at 3am after two hours of driving with the window down and the radio blaring.