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Wednesday, 27 June 2007

Mariana is just amazing!

She did this IM this past weekend and came in first in her AG. Her marathon time was 3:28 after swimming 2.4 miles in 1:03 and biking 112 miles in 5:55 for a final time w/ transitions of 10:31:56. I can't believe how much she's improved since we first met on Team Envision way back when. We used to be running partners but I moved to KS for vet school and over the years got slower while she moved to DC and got much faster.

Tuesday, 26 June 2007

God I LOVE rob and big and meaty too!

They are ridiculous in the best possible way!!! They totally crack me up :0) I think you guys need a vet for Meaty and Mini Horse. Call me up anytime.

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Morrissey!!!!!

I just got back from the show. He played for ~30 min. and then never came back on. We were then told he lost his voice and wouldn't be coming back out. Everyone was instantly in an uproar, hoping it was a joke, I thought so especially when the 'we're kicking you out' music came on and it was 'That's Life.' I thought that was too rude to be true. But then the band was packing up and we decided to leave and as we were moving to the exit they made an announcement to hang on to see what was up and we thought maybe he would come back out but then they said to watch the website for rescheduling.

I can't believe it! Last year when I saw Depeche Mode in Kansas City the same thing happened but even worse they didn't reschedule and said since they had gotten through about half the show they didn't have to give money back or anything. I must go to too many shows to have this happen again, especially w/ my two favs, Dave and Morrissey.

Well he started out sounding just fine and he was talking to us after each song. He asked 'Are you bored? You will be soon.' At one point he said he was on Letterman last night and since Letterman keeps the studio at 30 degrees below zero, '29 degrees below zero I can understand' he said he had a bad throat and if his voice cracked he thought we'd forgive him. Then he was singing 'Let Me Kiss You' and when he sang 'you see someone that you physically despise' he ripped his shirt off and threw the soaking wet treasure into the crowd. I thought he was just leaving the stage to get a new shirt but he never came back out. Well I hope he reschedules and I don't have other plans. He opened w/ the Queen is Dead, then Playboys, Ganglord, You Have Killed Me, Let Me Kiss You or some kind of order like that I think.

FUKS

What does it stand for you ask, fuck you Kansas!

Monday, 25 June 2007

Gotta shout out to Aunt Margaret!

Happy birthday Aunt Margaret!! How old are you now, 84? Sorry I missed your party yesterday. I just had too much going on to make the trip to Syracuse. I'll be home in July for the Boilermaker and we'll get together then so you have to hang in there until then. (In case you've forgotten, Aunt Marg was recently diagnosed w/ ovarian cancer and after her first chemo treatment decided that was it and to just let things take their course. She had the priest come and read her last rites but that was not months ago...She just keeps hanging on.)

Goodnight everyone, off to bed for good, for real this time

Cleo! Get in here, time for bed!

Just to reiterate

Yes I hate being censored, though no one could force me to, I decided to do it anyway. I hope somehow it's appreciated.

I don't want this whole experience to make things weird for me in my running club as I'm a newbie and I have really enjoyed my time with the team so far. No hard feelings I hope.

I have found myself getting really tired all of a sudden and need to go to bed. Guess I'll just wait until tomorrow to eat.

I thought I'd be thrilled to get all my work out of the way today. Too bad I got a bunch more to replace it today in class. Labs and lab reports, exams, and write a grant. Yuck!

I will try to focus on the positive: I'm going to see Morrissey tomorrow night!!!

My blog is causing controversy again, I've been found.

I feel like I'm back in vet school sharing my juicy details. 4 years of lovely blogging can be found at http://vetschool.heathermartin.net/weblog/, if you've yet to read. Anyway, as I thought might happen if my site was found, the posts I've made about my running club have come back to haunt me. I've spoken on the phone w/ an officer and just now received an email from a teammate both asking me to censor myself in some way. As much as I can't stand to be censored, especially as some blogger chic in Boston, that's been blogging since 2002, and just out to share my life mainly for family and friends, and all those I've somehow helped interested in veterinary medicine, etc. I have decided to cave and do it. I have to admit I did it once before about a year ago when my intern roommate asked me to remove something and it pissed me off then too. Anyway, I don't want to cause trouble, I'm just here reporting my news. This isn't the best day for me to try and write something worthwhile after all that has happened since yesterday so I'll just divert the attention and tell about my crazy 24 hrs.

Last night my friend Jason came to town from Mississippi for a long weekend and to see family and friends. Nathan and I met him to go see the Pops w/ the Cowboy Junkies at Symphony Hall. I haven't seen him since 2004 at the last Sheila Divine show where I came to Boston from Kansas and he came in from Mississippi. So it's been awhile. We all used to work in the same lab. So the concert was great, I think it was my first time at Symphony Hall. I was a bit stressed because I had to give a seminar and CPC today besides do my journal club articles and start my shitty class tonite but since I never see Jason I made the sacrifice. When I met them it was 6:30p and I figured I wouldn't be home that late and I could just stay up and finish it when I got home. Well the show ended and led to a drink at Jason's hotel, he was staying at Jury's and I was curious to check it out since I've walked by many times, and that led to his room where I was in turmoil: my seminar, I need to finish!, or stay anyway and figure I'll get it done somehow. So I stayed and eventually kinda snuck out at 4:30am, he snores and I wanted to try and get a couple hours of sleep before trying to finish up my seminar and all the other stuff. So I went to bed about 5:30 for a couple hours, made it to work to finish my stuff but forgot my connector for computer to projector so had to waste time going home to get it, had to quick write up my JC articles, meet w/ the pathologist to go over my CPC, I screwed up printing out my handouts, sorry!, then I didn't even get to go to JC because a quail was very sick and needed to be euthanized and necropsied and I finished just in time to get to Harvard for my first class, 6-9pm ugh! then a phone call about the whole running club thing and now I'm censoring the whole thing. So to summarize, I haven't eaten anything since last night at the Pops, running on a couple hours sleep, got through my seminar and all though it probably sucked, blah blah blah blah blah

Monday, 18 June 2007

The drama just doesn't end!

More people have come out to support the officers for their decision to ditch our coach and more have parted from the team. There is now a definite divide, plus a little name calling, etc. and the latest was that the coach asked to have everything posted to the message board about it removed and no more email correspondence team wide is allowed regarding this topic, only emails between individual parties which totally pisses me off, stupid censorship, and the emails already sent about it are not be sent to people outside the CRC, but it's too late for me, i already posted emails before this silly censorship so we'll see if people come across my site some time and i'm in trouble.

UPDATE: I'm keeping this post as is as it doesn't really say anything needing to edit, though you won't really know what I'm talking about if didn't get a chance to read the previous posts before I just mostly deleted them.

Sunday, 17 June 2007

Now with more of the story...

Nope, I lied, I've been censored, no more of the story. I deleted the original post.

Let's get civil!

Last night I went to see Dear Leader at the Paradise. It was a pretty good night overall. Nathan and I went to the box office and got our tickets, then went to Brown Sugar so I could get my fav tofu masaman. Then we walked around outside a while and stopped at McD's for a hot fudge sundae, only $1.05!

The show was pretty good as usual, though the crowd was a bit smaller than usual and so much talking during Aaron's vocals it was distracting, which I've already posted about on the message board, though I'm assuming the hardcore fans on the message board weren't the chit-chatters.

The craziest spotting of the night was the guy in the wheelchair that always hangs out in Beacon Hill on Cambridge St. right near my apt. so I always run into him at FAB or CVS. He was right in the front at the show in his wheelchair drinking beer! Priceless!! He also had the most excited, happy looking face on last night. Next time I see him I'll have to give him a shout!

Holy, holy wars, profits romanticized. Your brand of justice, it's ignorance. It's a story left for the lost to find. You played our sorrow, you play our fears. We put our faith in a book left by our ancestors. It's a map but it doesn't hold the answer.

It's the line between happiness and suffering. This blood is real. Let's get civil.

Corporations, sons of industry. They only care about their bottom line. It's in the water, it's at Love Canal. It's in a factory in Bangladesh. We were made from the sweat of possibility. But now we're left with the taste of hostility.

-Dear Leader

Holy drama, CRC!

The CRC is the Cambridge Running Club which I joined a few months ago after being on the waiting list for several months. A bunch of new people were welcome to join at the same time so I met some great people really quickly that I looked forward to seeing at track every week.

CENSORED! The rest of this post was deleted.

Sunday, 10 June 2007

Look at me out on my bike!

If you could have seen me working that pace line! I went to a bike clinic w/ a few girls from my team this morning. I got a ride from one of the girls and had to bike out to her place in Brookline to meet her. It was only ~5.5 miles, a good warmup, and good thing it was 6:30am because otherwise the traffic would have scared me.

We get to the clinic and I realize it's co-ed, for some reason I thought all women, but it was an intermediate clinic so no hard core people. The funny thing was I walked over to join the group and I see this guy I recognize and he's this guy I went on a date w/ before and he's a big cyclist and I heard one of the instructors introduce him as her boyfriend. So funny! I wanted to run away. No way was this guy teaching me anything about riding. Luckily though he was in street clothes and drove away, maybe I scared him off, but anyway that was the last sighting of him, though a funny story.

We proceeded to talk about biking skills and I learned stuff about shifting gears and I have to say I did shift lots today which I usually don't do and we did pace line stuff for the 26 or 29 mile ride we did. It was frustrating in the beginning because this bitchy woman was inconsistent and would slow way down on uphills but then wouldn't pick it up on downhills so i kept really creeping up on her side because I didn't want to break and she'd yell at me that I was in the wrong gear, though it was this crappy lady's problem that she was in the wrong gear but this happened several times where she would tell me I was in the wrong gear and her personality in general was awful. The first half of the ride went very slow, starting and stopping, etc. There was another woman on a mountainy bike w/ normal pedals that was friends w/ the bitch but she had no problem being left behind w/ one of the instructors. Finally at halfway we somehow got the bitch to go w/ her friend and an instructor and about 7 of us went w/ this other instructor who worked us real hard in a pace line and we were up to 20 mph (minus downhills) at some parts which for right now is awesome for me because I usually feel so slow. My teammates have invited me on their Saturday morning rides from now on because we're about the same pace they said and they invited me to do this triathlon in July w/ them but for now I have to work that weekend, unless I can switch w/ someone.

All in all it was a great clinic and ride, though it cost me $40, at least I got out on my bike, even riding in the city, have an invite to future rides and finally feel once again that I want to race.

Now I need a nap, I couldn't sleep all night too nervous about riding today.

Tuesday, 05 June 2007

Thanks Toll-Taker!

Now I'm working in Western Mass. for the Summer and have to commute and pay tolls on the Pike, real annoying. I have to stop to pay $1 when leaving Boston and then stop to get a ticket and then stop to pay the toll again plus remember to ask for receipts so work will reimburse me, and then repeat the whole thing on the way home. Wish I had an EZPass, or whatever it's called in Mass., I forget, but it's a work vehicle so nothing I can do. Anyway when I stopped to pay the toll today on the way to work, I asked for a receipt and then the guy said "You're real pretty," and I was so shocked that he said this since on the way to work I was feeling like a huge lard and very ugly and my bitchy awful neighbor from upstairs pissed me off this morning because Cleo and I ran into her and her dog Blue and we didn't speak to each other as the dogs smelled each other and she was staring at me bitchily and I hope I was too but I wondered what she was thinking w/ her bitchy look like something was wrong w/ my face or my belly, etc. so I was so surprised when this guy said that so I said "What?!" and he repeated the same thing "You're real pretty, I like your eyes." It made me feel better for a little while and then at work I got to hid in scrubs so that was good too.

Another positive thing, I got to bottle feed baby monkeys today!! Awesome! So cute, hungry and grabby :0)

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  • Even in medicine, though it is easy to know what honey, wine and hellebore, cautery and surgery are, to know how and to whom and when to apply them so as to effect a cure is no less an undertaking than to be a [veterinarian].
    –Aristotle, 384-322 BC
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  • I'm a McGriddle away from this being the best morning of my life.
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  • No amount of genius can overcome a preoccupation with detail.
  • I have tail.
    –Cleo "Beaky-woo" Martin, America's Dog
  • It's better to burp and bear the shame than not to burp and bear the pain.
    –Grandpa Martin, RIP
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  • Please don't eat my ass.
  • I like dirty.
  • Well, I want to try everything in life.
  • When I gotta poop, I gotta poop.
    –Heather Rose Martin, CFG (crazy freak girl)
  • Always when people go poo poo, they get candy.
    –Diego Novillo, Kool Kid
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