Sunday, September 19, 2010

Welcome

This blog, at the moment, is dedicated to Kara (you know who you are...) who said that I should do this. So... here's the deal.

I graduated from a small women's college in the middle of northern Indiana located next to a large former football powerhouse co-ed school. The schools engaged in a friendly sort of brother-sister rivalry. Where I went to undergrad, the teachers knew your name. Sometimes, they knew your sister's names, or who your roommates were. If you didn't perform in class, or you missed a session, you'd better have a decent reason, because they'd know. Basically, you did your homework, and you did it well.

Surfice to say that I am no longer in Kansas (or Indiana, as the case may be). I have started graduate school at the largest state funded university in a currently unnamed northern-midwestern state. Its cold, and the wind rarely stops blowing here. People ride 4-wheelers to school, and there is a cow field by the dorms. When I need sheep blood for experimentation, I call the guy in animal science, and ask if he could get me some. Then, I walk across campus and pick up the blood. The last place got it by mail.

My responsibilities and jobs in grad school are four fold:
  1. Researcher. I'm supposed to be producing a master's level thesis in 2 years, and getting my PhD in four. I'm doing this because its my timeline, not someone elses. I am NOT going to be one of the people who needed seven years to get her degree. I couldn't fund myself that long. I spend essentially all my free time in the lab, playing with my adorable little cells or crunching data. Its a fun job, and someone has to do it...
  2. Student. I have 10+ credit hours a week, and the corresponding homework. Never mind that one of the classes is easier than the two hundred level equivalent in undergrad... I still have homework due for it every week. I take tests, write papers, and am responsible to teachers, just like everyone else.
  3. Teacher. I teach 3 lab sections. I have 2 hours of office hours for tutoring, and then extra office hours because mine are at a bad time for my students. I grade for the three sections. I have a significantly greater respect for all my teachers, now.
  4. Human. Apparently, amidist 70 - 100 hours of work a week (6 - 7 twelve hour days at the office, plus grading and homework), I also need to do things like feed myself, keep myself and my home clean, and occasionally get out and socialize. This is probably the hardest thing I do. Yep, I'm that one.
So, now, I'm here, doing mad science and blogging from my actually rather large apartment. In general, people will be designated by letter combinations or nicknames. Here is the cast of characters:
  • JW -- Me. Slightly insane grad student. May have mild ADD and OCD. Dyslexic. Likes: Cell biology, sleep, fantsey novels, other people cooking, caffiene. Dislikes: stupid mistakes, buroracy, inorganic chemistry.
  • N -- my fabulous Indian roommate. Seriously, she is great. And, she feeds me.
  • Br -- my lab mate, year mate, and primary competition. I haven't decided if he's smarter than I am or not. He seems harder working, or just has a higher tolerance for florescent lights and sitting in silence in the office. I'm avoiding him, lately.
  • MM -- year mate, and fellow biochemist. Native of this windy state. Absolute sweetheart. Somehow involved with Br, but I'm not entirely sure how.
  • St. P -- this is actually an aberration of his nickname. Older analytical chemist. Br's other main competition. Has more life experience than the rest of us put together.
  • MC -- this stands for Michael Cera. He's basically a Lutheran boy scout who holds doors open. Seriously.
  • DrR -- my teaching boss. Crotchety old man who doesn't take shit. Slightly sexist. Smokes like a chimney. A teddy bear.
  • DrA -- my research boss. Somewhere in his thirties and totally chill. The first PI I've ever met who bakes cookies during lab meetings.
  • AD -- my boyfriend. Its new... and exciting... and hard from this distance. An aerospace engineer. Still goes to the famous former football giant across the road from the castle where I went to undergrad.
  • BD -- my male bestfriend from undergrad.
  • T -- my former roommate. Gave me a cold for my brithday.
  • Kara -- you know who you are... basically the person who told me to write this.
  • El -- a close friend
  • Mar -- my little sister.
More people will be introduced as necessary.

1 comment:

  1. It sounds as if you are setting up the plot line for a story. I look forward to your regular updates and all things mad sciencey.

    And yes, I know who I am :) Thanks for the shout out!

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