My benign attitude towards Australia yesterday came mostly out of attending my first sculpture class. I didn't even get around to touching clay yet (one of the best things in the world) and I was still pretty blissed out by the end of the evening. I spent the class looking through art books, choosing Rodin's "The Cathedral" for inspiration, being forced to try to sketch first (I guess classes have teachers for a reason, but boy was I unhappy! I can't draw and to draw intertwined hands, oy!), then getting started on the armature. Armatures are cool in their own right, and I had a slightly goofy looking metal hand by the end of the evening. Bliss, I tell you.
Then I came home, starved, to confront the voluptuous display of spider fertility. Most got sucked into the vacuum cleaner, but that still leaves plenty to encounter EVERYWHERE.
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
grossgrossgross
Monday, January 28, 2008
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Turimetta Beach
Happy Australia Day
Not sure entirely what the day celebrates (except, of course, something about Australia), but it seems to fill the same role as the 4th of July. Without having actually gotten around to entirely throwing off the yoke of British oppressors, says the snarky American exceptionalist...
Friday, January 25, 2008
Wednesday, January 23, 2008
New New Year's Resolution
I resolve to document my work better! I am trying to reconstruct the thinking behind a series of spreadsheets from 2005...
Monday, January 21, 2008
^%(&%^$*%^#$
This isn't a blog about my work, but ^*%$%&$$&##$!!!!!!!!
I have been working on one--one--system of equations since November. And I still can't figure it out. And I am getting sick of spending the entire day waiting for Mathematica to spit out incomprehensible junk if it ever comes up with anything at all.
Grrr.
I have been working on one--one--system of equations since November. And I still can't figure it out. And I am getting sick of spending the entire day waiting for Mathematica to spit out incomprehensible junk if it ever comes up with anything at all.
Grrr.
Platypus-eyed view of the world
I know I have been derelict in my blogging lately. Not too much has been happening here except for my obsessively following the primaries and rain rain rain. So this is from our Tasmania trip on a walk along a stream that we were sure must contain Platypus. My sister was trying to get a better view of the world from their perspective....
Sunday, January 20, 2008
Thursday, January 17, 2008
It worked!
I received my absentee ballot from the LA county clerk and mailed it off yesterday. Hopefully it will get counted!
Tuesday, January 8, 2008
Huntsman
Oy. I just chased a Huntsman spider out of the house with a broom. Its leg span was about the size of my palm. That is too big and too scary.
Saturday, January 5, 2008
Good on ya!
A magpie is in the noisy (and long) process of killing and eating a cockroach in my back yard. I think that some of the eating bits come before some of the killing....
Friday, January 4, 2008
Lorikeet Convention
I don't know what's up, but it seems that the rainbow lorikeets have moved into the neighborhood in droves this morning. It was a very raucous wakeup and they drowned out the magpies!
Very cool. Particularly when I walked by a bush, just 2 feet away, with a lorikeet sitting there. They tend to move a lot, so it hard to admire them, but this guy let me admire his plumage for a good 30 seconds or so.
Very cool. Particularly when I walked by a bush, just 2 feet away, with a lorikeet sitting there. They tend to move a lot, so it hard to admire them, but this guy let me admire his plumage for a good 30 seconds or so.
Thursday, January 3, 2008
Can't resist a wee gloat
Obama won Iowa and Intrade predictions look good for New Hampshire. Hard to get any work done here today! Maybe now I can settle down.
Tuesday, January 1, 2008
Really gross...impossible too!
Okay, another cockroach post. Sorry. But I just hit one squarely with a shampoo bottle (it was at hand) and serious guts plus a leg smeared on my cabinet door (ick!). The damned bug dropped to the floor, still, and just as I was about to pick it up with a paper towel, the darn immortal bastard skittered under the cabinet!
Note to Sydney bugs: when you guts are smeared outside your body, you are supposed to die!
Note to Sydney bugs: when you guts are smeared outside your body, you are supposed to die!
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