Friday, June 5, 2009

the week that was

One of about 4000. Potentially. Tis a bit like counting chickens. Anyway, Taff celebrated her 15th birthday this week, and hasn't taken that dressing gown off since. She has now discovered rock grinding and polishing - a process significantly more lengthy than even telescope mirror production, but at least it is automated. Her tumbler will run in 8 powder grade cycles over the next three weeks. Noisy bloody thing it is too.

Taff the fire bug...

In one week's time, my 2 and half year trip down academic lane will be over. It seemed like a good idea at the time, but the amount of WoW time it filled has been just uncivilized. It will be a relief to be able to do nothing on a sunday morning without feeling guilty for not studying - because I never got around to opening the books on a sunday anyway. It will be an icy day in antarctica before I consider ever studying again...

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