::sticks out tongue, waggles ass::
Natter 43: I Love My Dead Gay Whale Crosspost.
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
I'm kind of Aimee's opposite in that I sometimes actively search out new kinds of cuisine that I haven't tried before. I love experiencing new food.
I had yummy lunch with Kat, and am now listening to Elvis Costello sing my name. If only I could take a nap, it'd be a perfect afternoon. But suddenly, I'm up to my eyeballs in work, again.
Elvis Costello never sings my name.
::sulks::
eeeeeeeeeeeta
I know this migraine is killin' you.
eeeeeeeeeta, this nerve block is true.
I got nothing else. I'm utterly talentless.
Elvis Costello never sings my name.
Sure he does, he just gets it wrong, not unlike a certain moon
But she used to have a carefree mind of her own
With a devilish look in her eye
Saying "You can call me anything you like
But my name is Veron-ita
Perkins, you and I will go when you're staying over for your Night O'Debauchery. Which, were we really looking at the weekend of St. Patrick's Day for that? I'm thinking the next weekend might be better, unless you want to meet everyone while they're still grumpy and/or hungover.
Maybe tomorrow night? Hec will be coaching Emmett at practice tomorrow night, so I'm solo all evening.
Oooh, that'd be cool. Or I could come to you, even! Whee!
Dr Hinke Osinga and Professor Bernd Krauskopf have turned the famous Lorenz equations that describe the nature of chaotic systems into a beautiful real-life object, by crocheting computer-generated instructions. Together all the stitches define a complicated surface, called the Lorenz manifold.
The final result consists of 25,511 crochet stitches and took Osinga about 85 hours to complete. However, this wasn't just done for fun. Their work gives insight into how chaos arises and is organised in systems as diverse as chemical reactions, biological networks and even your kitchen mixer.
Cool! I may have to take up chocheting....
That does sound like a perfect afternoon, except for the whole eyeballs-drowning-in-work part.
Perkins, you and I will go when you're staying over for your Night O'Debauchery. Which, were we really looking at the weekend of St. Patrick's Day for that? I'm thinking the next weekend might be better, unless you want to meet everyone while they're still grumpy and/or hungover.
I guess that's a little better. I don't think we'd gotten any farther than "not this weekend or next weekend", so the weekend after St Patricks weekend is fine.