Homeless!

I guess the first step is admitting you have a problem.

As of earlier today, I have no home, as the 1st is tomorrow. On one hand, I am out of Ghetto Apartment #43, but then Mary has to put up with me (cue a large thanks to Mary). Dad thinks its hilarious that I'm homeless: the quintessential university student, yes. Probably the proudest day of his life. Motherdearest probably is looking forward to doing to doing laundry. I shall not deprive her of this apparent joy.

Quantitative Real-time PCR is cycling as we speak. There may be results for me to write about. Call Nature, they have to make room for this.

Oh and I'm going to New Zealand for a semester of school. On Saturday, not this one, but the next. Its going to be just a little bit awesome.

Check back for updates. I might actually have something publish-worthy to write about. Its not every day that you go across the world just for the heck of it.