I know I'm late to the party, but...

[trenchkamen]

Happy birthday, toggy!

Otacon and Snake will be over at your house shortly with a bottle of wine. And whatever happens, happens.

Pulled an almost ten-hour shift in the lab today. That sucked. Fucking lysates. A connical of infected lysate burst in the water bath, and when I was cleaning it afterward, viral water splashed on my shirt, so I spent the remainder of the time wearing a suit jacket buttoned over a sports bra, and nothing in-between. It's not nearly as sexy as it sounds. Finally got out around 9PM. It's like looking into my future and seeing graduate school, except by this point I might as well be a graduate student as far as the lab is concerned.

My arse has to be on a plane in eight hours, and I'm wired. I'm going to visit my sister in San Antonio. She wants to go to SeaWorld, so maybe I'll have some Shamu pictures, or something. I'm excited. I miss her.

Sometimes I wish I wasn't so obsessive. It would make sleeping/functioning/any periods of time where I have nothing to occupy my mind easier. The tradeoff is that I can focus hardcore when I need to (it's like reverse-ADD), but damn does it have a downside.

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[sumomonkeyninja.livejournal.com]

Labcoat?

http://www.cdc.gov/ncidod/EID/vol12no01/05-1126.htm

[trenchkamen.livejournal.com]

It was baculovirus (not human-infectious) diluted a bazillion times in several gallons of water. No, really.

And no, I wasn't wearing a labcoat because we have yet to get one in that isn't huge on me.