Wow. If you were a kid in 1950 or 1951, you could be the lucky recipient of this cool atomic energy lab. Gilbert U-238 Atomic Energy Lab (1950-1951)
This was the most elaborate Atomic Energy educational set ever produced, but it was only only available from 1951 to 1952. Its relatively high price for the time ($50.00) and its sophistication were the explanation Gilbert gave for the set's short lifespan. Today, it is so highly prized by collectors that a complete set can go for more than 100 times the original price.
The set came with four types of uranium ore, a beta-alpha source (Pb-210), a pure beta source (Ru-106), a gamma source (Zn-65?), a spinthariscope, a cloud chamber with its own short-lived alpha source (Po-210), an electroscope, a geiger counter, a manual, a comic book (Dagwood Splits the Atom) and a government manual "Prospecting for Uranium."
Awesome! I imagine it'd be a bit difficult to make something like this now....
Ugh. The meeting I'm scheduled to go to at 9:00 is turning out to be a major clusterf*ck, and it's really not doing much for my motivation to go to work.
I used up all my Kleenex yesterday but my nose is still running. This means I can go home, right?
I acquired a temporary cat, which was left inside a locked room at my house last night. Can I find it now? I will have to go on hoping that I haven't lost it for now.
Is this some sort of existential mind puzzle??
Uhg. Work.
Temporary cat turned out to be glaring at me from a strategicly inobvious space on a bookshelf. So at least it's not a case for Shroedinger.
Wow. The Daily Mail is big with the judge-y, isn't it?
Loki pulled that this morning. So now he's loose with Devi in the apartment. He's bigger than her now, he should be fine. Or he'll spend the whole day in a litterbox or cat cube. I wish he'd figure out he's now bigger and faster.
I stayed home from work today for no particular reason other than I just couldn't face another day in the world.
Nora, sorry to hear the world is getting you down.
I have forgotten that today is PT conferences. I have to drop stuff off at the fucking consignment sale. AND we have an accreditation visit tomorrow.
Um, universe, fuck off. I'm not laughing.
I hope it all goes as smooth as possible for you.