Freakin' and streakin'

There's a sort of cold, heavy-yet-spry panic that sets in whenever I remember that I have exactly just two weeks left on the Hill. OH HELL.

Also, Sunday nights are the worst.

Oh, also, happy Mother's Day, world. My mom is the best, and I don't think I tell her that enough. So oddly, I'm telling you, Internet. Great.

Oh, and ps...I finally went streaking this weekend. Here's to a long life of nude running...

Dreamin'

Nagyon nagyon jo'!

So that was a great race to watch - Mine That Bird, the 50-1 LOOOONGSHOT for the 135th Kentucky Derby win. Way to go, horse and rider. Please notice the size of Mine That Bird in comparison with all the other barrel-chested steeds. Yep.

Also interesting from this looong (and somehow not long enough...hmm) weekend:

• Discussions on transhumanism, relational theology, and personhood with regard to robots (ahem, Battlestar Galactica connections here people!)
• Poster session - a VERY mini practice for this summer
• Viewing serene Saturn and our mysterious moon "up close and personal(ly)"...
• Lutefest. What a chore. ;)
• writing papers...uck.
  

Three weeks to graduation folks! Weird. Thank GOD.