oceantheorem: (I shall not waste my days in trying to p)
Wow, I really haven't updated in ages.

Qualifying was meh. They gave me a conditional pass. They loved my proposals and said they were well-written, creative, and interesting, but I lack a general knowledge of biochemistry and I need to know things "cold," so in order to receive a pass on my qualifying exam, I have to take an undergraduate biochemistry course next semester, write a 10-15 page paper on the structure and function of the ribosome (due end of March) and have another oral exam at the end of May, after grades come out (I must get a B in the undergrad course).
To some extent this really, really makes me angry. I have a BS in Biochemistry and Molecular Biology, and there's no reason I shouldn't have been able to answer their questions, had I known that those topics would be covered. Ten minutes of review would have freshened all that stuff in my mind, and I would have been fine. I just wasn't prepared emotionally, and after the first two questions I was too thrown off to recover. *sigh*
On the other hand, this means I can't TA spring semester (THANK GOD). It also means I get to take another class (even if it's one I've taken before), and I love classes. I'm good at classes. This will be ridiculously easy for me, but who knows, I might learn something new. And lastly, this gives me a real chance to slow down, take a deep breath, and do some science before I qualify again in May. So what if I was the first person in our class to start qualifying and I'll now be the last to finish? I'm still a good two years younger than most of my classmates. I have soooo much time. The whole idea behind coming to Yale and not going to UCSF was that here I'd have a chance to slow down and be a real person, outside of science, in addition to being a graduate student. I have time, and an excuse, to breathe now. And furthermore, I didn't feel like I was ready to qualify, and I think that if I had passed I would have felt like I'd somehow fallen through the cracks and hoodwinked my committee. So at least now I don't feel like an impostor. The "worst" has happened--they've found me out--but they haven't asked me to leave. So I'm relieved.

Anyway. I will talk no more about this subject. For at least a few weeks. I'm so sick of the "q" word.

Turns out my packages have been being delivered down the street. The previous tenant of our house requested that we put a sign on our mailbox saying she'd moved to such and such a house, and apparently the FedEx people don't bother to read the names on our mailbox versus the name on the sign, and as soon as they see the new address they just march the boxes on down the street. So my books (and a bouquet of calla lilies!!) have been found, and all is right.
oceantheorem: (beakers)
Efficiency is down. I repeat, efficiency is down. Flagship to base! Is anyone there? Efficiency has gone completely offline....





Maybe I should go steal some breakfast cereal from my housemates....
oceantheorem: (gg R wiped)
My plan:

* Finish reading paper.
* Have qual meeting.
* Pick out/email papers for next qual meetings.
* Read those papers.
* Have those meetings.
* Repeat 6X.
* Write proposals.
* Qualify.
* Drink.
* Drink.
* Get someone to make curtains for my room.
* Drink.
* Not read papers.
* Drink.
* Brief break from drinking.
* Take road trip. Anywhere. Come back.
* Drink.

That should take me right on into Christmas.
oceantheorem: (alexis bledel)
Ann came down to visit me this weekend. New Haven is so much more bearable when you've got a best friend. I feel like I actually had a bit of a break from qualifying, and I didn't even have to feel guilty about it. We saw Feast of Love on Friday night (and I sobbed, of course), and on Saturday afternoon we went apple picking with a ton of my Yale friends. It was a beautiful fall afternoon and we got to wander through a corn maze.... It was a nice weekend.

Of course, since I did zero work while she was here, I'll be behind for the rest of the week, but sometimes it's worth it, you know?

Also, as is usually the case when I see emotional movies, I am still suffering the after-effects of Feast of Love. These include doubting my current life situation, my decision to remain in graduate school, and my desire to remain in science in general. However, along with these doubts also came a renewed sense of self-value, which is nice, because I think one of the major side effects of qualifying is a complete destruction of self-esteem.

Anyway. The soundtrack is really good. So... back to reading papers now, but at least I've got a good new playlist for the week.
oceantheorem: (rain on flowers)
It's raining.

I'm reading papers.

I like fall.
oceantheorem: (cat haiku thumbs break)
I have reached that point in studying when EVERYTHING is hilarious. Like, fall-on-the-floor-snorting-(yes, I snort, what of it?) hilarious.

http://www.questionablecontent.net/view.php?comic=792

http://www.questionablecontent.net/view.php?comic=593

http://www.ctrlaltdel-online.com/comic.php?d=20041231

and even
http://www.questionablecontent.net/view.php?comic=810

That, my friends, is one of many unfortunate side effects of qualifying. (Another is the acquisition of the knowledge that getting four hours of sleep three nights in a row makes your body physically hurt.)

Okay now, people, go do something productive.
oceantheorem: (coffee gg horoscope)
Qualifying is absolutely everything that everyone told me it would be. I barely have time to breathe. And my brain has been in a constant state of mush since Monday, which is really too bad because I have eighteen papers I need to read by Sunday night, and I really wish I was exaggerating that number. But I'm not.

I got that door, and it blends into the bookcases and you totally can't tell there's a room back there. I live in a secret room! It's so awesome!

I've gotten addicted to the new Shins album all over again, and I keep getting Regina Spektor songs stuck in my head, even though I haven't decided yet whether or not I like her.

I think I've spent less time playing Warcraft this week than I've spent drinking coffee, so it looks like everyone's fears about me getting addicted were unfounded.
Although I have spent a LOT of time drinking coffee.

Aaaand now I'm gonna go read some more papers. And resist making coffee.



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Also, I've been thinking a lot and I'm hoping I'm becoming a less psychotic person. But somehow I doubt it.

Also also, summer is DEFINITELY over, and I really miss it.
oceantheorem: (cat haiku feed)
It's been a long week. Last night as I was drifting off to sleep, I thought how nice it was that we'd been somewhere stable and ours for two whole weeks. Then I remembered we've only been in this house for one week.

Today I get a door. This will be nice, because then I can keep the cat out of my room. He has an annoying tendency to get hungry in the extremely small hours of the morning. This morning, for instance, he woke me at 5 am. And I haven't been able to go back to sleep.
Not tomorrow, my friends. Tomorrow morning I will sleep blissfully uninterrupted by felines.

I'm still not really unpacked. My progress has been hampered by the onslaught of undergraduates, who have purchased all the furniture in New Haven. Alas, what's a poor grad student to do? Two thirds of the furniture I wanted to buy last weekend was "temporarily out of stock." And the internet tells me that the bookcase I wanted from Staples is discontinued. This is disheartening. Hopefully today at least I will be able to get the desk I wanted from IKEA.

I started qualifying last week. I've done a bad job of focusing so far. I've managed to read two and a half papers in four days. I'm gonna have to get much better about ignoring everything and everyone around me, or I'll never get through this. I have my first faculty meeting on Thursday, and I need to get through four more papers before then--and I need to have read them in serious, serious detail. *sigh* I also need to pick papers to read next week... Aaaaand there went all my free time.

Also, I signed up for WoW. I couldn't help it. I've been resisting for years, and my resolve finally broke down. I played way too much this weekend, but from now on there will be strict time limits, which I will set in proportion to how many papers I've read per day.

I've been mostly ignoring livejournal for the last week. I'll try to get caught up later today....

I'm gonna try again to go back to sleep now....
oceantheorem: (hp ravenclaw smarter)
I hate it when I feel like I desperately need to write, but I don't know what to write about.

I sort of picked my qualifying committee today. If the scheduling works out among all three faculty members (and all three say yes to my request that they be on my committee...), I'll start qualifying the second week of September. I'll then read for six weeks instead of five (to accommodate one professor's travel plans), write for 1.5 to two weeks, and then take the qualifying exam the first/secondish week of November.
I'm no longer freaked out about the process. I'm more sort of...tired. Thinking about it just makes me tired. Part of me is really excited, but it's a really tiny, really far away part. Hopefully, as the beginning of the exam draws nearer, my enthusiasm will increase. After all, I'm in graduate school, and in this lab, because I love science, right? Because I love ribosomes? Even though that makes me super weird?

Does anyone have any good book recommendations? I'm looking for something in science or in current events. Definitely not fiction. I'm feeling particularly uninformed lately, and I'd like to read a book on something other than genetics. So anything mathy, physicsy, or current eventsy should do it. Anyone? Anyone?

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