Sunday, March 29, 2015
Day Six Hundred Seven
Friday, March 20, 2015
Day Five Hundred Ninety Eight
Monday, March 16, 2015
Day Five Hundred Ninety Four
Sunday, March 15, 2015
Day Five Hundred Ninety Three
This weekend was a blissful weekend of sun, baseball, and barely any grading or homework. Its Spring Break this week at UT, and to answer everyone's question at once....I'll be working up at campus all week. Because grad students don't get breaks. BUT, since there aren't any classes this week, it means I get a whole week to get my grading and my own homework done, which is awesome and softens the blow of not getting out of work. Kind of.
I'll post some baseball photos tomorrow, because I'm too comfy in bed to post any tonight.
Friday, March 13, 2015
Day Five Hundred Ninety One
This has been a week where sleep has been evasive. Not for lack of trying, that's for sure. But its definitely been rough. Since I can't drink caffeine, when my sleep goes haywire my entire brain just moves slower...not a good thing in grad school. Thank goodness next week is spring break. While I'll still be working up in lab every day, it will at least give me enough flexibility to get my internal clock back in sync.
Not only was this week tiring, it was just kind of weird. Both of my lab sections were completely scatterbrained, and are lucky I didn't yell bloody murder at them (I've never been so close before). You can give marginal effort all you want in lecture, but please pay attention when you're in lab with me and handling instruments that are worth tens of thousands of dollars. Trust me, the department will choose the instrument over you should you ruin it. And I'll back them up. So FOCUS! Can you tell I was frustrated? Can you tell I'm still kind of frustrated about it? Aside from misbehaving students, I also had a conversation with my boss in which I was advised to not try as hard in the classes I'm taking. True story. I've never been told that before, so I still have no idea how to go about implementing that. I'm fairly certain my brain just isn't wired that way.
Texas baseball, thank you for providing a reprieve from SXSW traffic/madness tonight. And thank you for winning. And thank you Deb for being generous enough to share one of your suite tickets with me. My exhausting work week ended on a pretty stellar note.
Monday, March 9, 2015
Day Five Hundred Eighty Seven
I hate spring daylight savings time. I really, really hate it. I get that more sunlight during the daytime is nice, but the rough week of attempting to readjust my sleep schedule sometimes doesn't seem worth it. As a result, I remember about 20% of what was said during Cell Bio today. And 20% might actually be generous. Sorry, Dr. Chan. I promise to do better next time (maybe).
It was wonderful and rainy today, and it made me miss home. And isn't it fun when someone uses an umbrella and doesn't take into account that their personal-space-radius has increased by a foot? I'm looking at you, every other student at UT. I can only imagine the number of umbrella related injuries that were seen at the health center today.
Friday, March 6, 2015
Day Five Hundred Eighty Four
Thursday, March 5, 2015
Day Five Hundred Eighty Three
Wednesday, March 4, 2015
Day Five Hundred Eighty Two
Late start tomorrow! Late start tomorroooooow! Its supposed to get cold and icy overnight tonight, and since Texans are naturally horrific at driving, UT decided to delay start until 2pm. That's the latest late start I've ever seen, but it means I can still teach my afternoon lab, which is a relief (make-up labs are a pain in the butt). But before that, I'll enjoy a blissful morning of sleeping in.
Moments after the delayed start email was sent out, I started getting emails from my students about whether or not we have class. Well students, since class starts after the delay time.....yes, yes we do. Though I can see how that would be confusing. Oh wait, its actually not confusing at all. Hope springs eternal when it comes to canceled classes.
In good news, the rest of my week should be decidedly less stressful than the first half of it was. Test corrections - done. Monster lab report due tomorrow - written. Brain - dead. Allison - exhausted.
Tuesday, March 3, 2015
Day Five Hundred Eighty One
Sometimes (almost all the time), grad school is really overwhelming. I'm talking sit-in-the-corner-and-wish-you-could-disappear overwhelming. Cry and mumble over the phone to your parents overwhelming (thank you parents, for listening to me even when you're tired of listening to me). So far, this semester has been brutal. Not the same brutal as my first semester of grad school, which I've almost entirely blocked from my memory, but exhausting and stressful nonetheless. In one sense its nice to know that if I chose to disappear for a few days midweek, people would definitely notice. But on the other hand, it would be so nice to spend a few days just sleeping and reading and pretending science doesn't exist (ie - spring break can't come soon enough).
Its overwhelming why-did-I-ever-do-this-to-myself times like this that I go on to Facebook and step back in time to January 2013 when I received my acceptance notification from UT. I was deliriously happy and in awe that such a renowned program would offer me the opportunity to be involved in it. I may have cried. My dream of extending the Longhorn legacy in my family while working towards a doctorate was actually going to happen. There are posts all over my Facebook wall from that period of time from friends and family sharing my excitement over the future. Its not hard to remember the amazing feelings that coursed through me during that time, especially following a recruitment weekend on campus and vividly remembering my own recruitment weekend.
Memories like this remind me to just shut up and deal with the crazy madness that is graduate school. Its exhausting and exhilarating and awful and stressful and an honor to be a part of. That being said, I'm still going to need you all to cross your fingers for me, cause the next couple months are going to get even more hectic.