This was when Cleo was about 2 years old. We had her first ever birthday party and the theme was Finding Nemo. Plenty of dogs, all shapes, sizes, and colors, and people, came over.



Yeah, the whole country, can I fuck a whole country? well it's my first time but I'm gonna do it, do they have cute boyz there? joke
So I've just seen on the DL message board that Aaron is moving to Belgium. I always thought it was great that he, TSD and DL were so popular there but now they're stealing him from us??
Hearing that Aaron is moving to Belgium and seeing the band again last month, upon returning to NY I was just feeling a little too emotional/nostalgic to watch the dvd. With Aaron across the ocean, the likelihood of future shows looks dismal.
Maybe I'll have to move there too. I have plans to work overseas after my postdoc is up. I was thinking more about France but Belgium must be cool if they like my music. I'll at least plan a visit.
I feel I have no clue what I'm doing. I went to see a place today. Not sure what my criteria are and I went alone so I have no other feedback. I don't think my lease is up until April 1 but I figured I should start looking in case I find something great early and since I have a dog I'm limited in my options. So today I went to this place near the Kendall Theater so it's an easy walk to MIT. Good because I'm close to work and close to home too during the day in case Cleo needs me to come home at lunch or something, especially since when we move she'll have trouble adjusting and could howl constantly while I'm gone and that might not be good w/ the people in the building. It's in a residential area in an apt. building on the first floor, easiest for moving my stuff in. It's a one bedroom and cheaper than I'm paying now. It's basically laid out kinda in a line. You walk in the front door into the living room then next to the living room is a bedroom and then next is a big kitchen and then just off the kitchen to the left is a bathroom. There's also a little room that leads to the back door for storage or whatever. I wouldn't know what to do w/ the space since I have nothing but it'd be possible to entertain. I could have people over, I could host runs and not worry about space. People could spend the night when visiting and there'd be room. Problem is it's the first place I've looked at and I have nothing else lined up. The lease is for Feb 1st and I need to give first and last months so I'd have to pay double rent for 2 months plus an extra month for last months rent. Most people in the building have dogs or cats so I'm hoping they'd be more tolerant of Cleo freaking out, like they are in my current location. There's no laundry in the building so I'd have to walk like I do now and I'm not sure how far it is, though the guy said they had laundromats all over. I didn't see one though, not that I looked very hard. The grocery would be a little issue. It's not as close as it is to me now, though I rarely go to it. I'd have to cab it home or do delivery probably which isn't too big a deal. I'd say I like my location now better but this is cheaper, more space and no roommates. Closer I guess to work so okay and there are plenty of restaurants and bars and the movie theater so it's not awful, it's just not Beacon Hill. Not sure what to do. Any suggestions?
Last night sucked because I couldn't get to sleep. After work Tara and I went on our long run, 11 miles. It wasn't too bad because we did it together and had stuff to talk about the whole time but it was still a Monday night, cold and dark. I ran from my house and she from hers and we met in the middle at the BU bridge then we headed out Comm. Ave. to Newton and turned around at Walnut St. and then back to Tara's place. On the drive back to my place we ended up stopping at The Kinsale for hot tea, beer and food. I don't think I drank enough, like water, because last night and this morning I feel pretty dehydrated. I'll have to work on that today.
Anyway got home to shower and fall asleep watching tv except I couldn't fall asleep. Kept tossing and turning, then doing stuff on my computer, then trying again to sleep, more computer...
At one point I was almost asleep but I ended up having a stupid dream. Tara and I were working out at the gym. It was in some really tall building and we were high up, great view I assume. We were goofing off more than working out though. We were both on the same ab roller thing or something being stupid and Rachel K. from CRC was there too and she was working out too and we were talking to her about running. This was going on for a bit when we saw the stupid blimp being blow into the building at our level. As the blimp was coming at us we all moved away a little from the windows and got down on the ground to brace for the impact. So yeah it was a blimp, probably wouldn't have much of an impact but this is a stupid dream remember. Then we felt the building shake and we had to get out of there. I went to run for the stairs but Tara stopped at the elevator and I yelled at her that we couldn't take the elevator because we'd get trapped so I started running down the stairs and then I woke up luckily because I think we were gonna get smooshed.
After I woke up from the dream I still couldn't get to sleep. Ugh! Now I'm yucky and tired.
So I went to the Apple Store to buy a replacement sensor for my Nike + because once the battery dies on the sensor you can't just replace the battery you have to buy a new sensor. The initial investment is $29 for the foot sensor and the iPod adapter so the replacement sensor you can get for $19. First I looked online to get all this info and then since I see they sell it at the Apple Store online I thought I could just go to the store and buy it. So I go there and right when I walk in this guy pounces on me asking if I need help. Normally I would say no and keep my distance from these unhelpful people but I thought I would be nice and social so I said yes and told him what I needed. He took me to the display w/ a million Nike + kits but I don't see just the sensor so I explain I just need the sensor and he says he doesn't think they sell it. But I said I saw it online and he took me to a computer to Google search it, wow!, how amazing, I already did that retard. Then he clicks on the link for the Nike store and he just thinks I have to get it from Nike but I tell him that I saw it at the Apple Store online so after several more clicks of other crap he finally goes to the Apple Store online and finds what I'm talking about. Then he has to radio the back to see if they have it but the radio is crap and he can't hear what they're saying but eventually finds out they don't have it so I have to buy it online. Wasted trip.
Then I'm waiting for the shuttle back to Kendall Sq and there's 3 punkass little kids all smaller than me but as they approach I feel like the 3 together could kick my ass if they wanted to. I'm sitting on the bench and the one says 'can you push over?','can you push over so me and my friends can sit?' so i say 'sure' and then they sit but they're acting like jerks, not to me, just in general, and then they keep getting up and then sitting back down and they keep hailing cabs and asking them stuff just to waste their time and yelling 'the shuttle bus is canceled' like it'll trick us and we'll all start walking back to kendall. then some lady said we could throw them under the shuttle bus. nice.
Had a good buildup to the weekend. Went out every night last week. Nothing too crazy. I think Tuesdays are turning into Jos and Heather at the BHP. This was the first time I was successful getting food delivered. They don't have food there but they say you can order in and they always give you a shitload of menus to choose from and every time I call a place I have no luck. This time though we were able to get some chinese. Not really what I needed but as usual I was starving from not eating all day. Tara and I planned to go out after track on Thurs. but some other CRCers had the same idea so we all ended up at The Asgard watching people play RockBand. We almost formed a band: Peter on drums (he said he used to play in a band way back when), Axel on guitar, me vocals and Johnny on bass I think. It didn't work out though. Maybe next time. We're supposed to do karaoke sometime real soon, like this week.
I was on call all week and on Friday afternoon got a call from Dr. M that there was an animal w/ a PCV of 15% and if had more bleeding over the weekend I would need to do a blood transfusion. This wasn't the news I wanted to get just hours before the weekend started and all the competent people went home for the weekend but luckily nothing happened and I wasn't paged at all.
Friday night went out w/ Tara and Johnny to Ned Devine's. Tara got there before me but since I had no cash she had to meet me at the door to pay my cover. Lucky us though, the bouncer was so into my license he let me in for free and gave Tara back her cover so he could take us in the back and study up my license w/ his magnifying glass. Thanks KS license! The music was fun and I danced all night. Spent most of my time hanging out w/ someone wishing it was someone else. Ended up w/ some late-night McD's and a walk home.
Figured Saturday would be low-key. I had no plans. Watched a bad movie, Perfect Stranger. What else did I do? Must have been something but I can't really remember. Too long ago I guess. Was just going to hang out alone all night doing nothing. Tara was going out w/ Chris and Dirty Boy said he couldn't make it to hang out w/ us. I was supposed to go see the TE sponsored speaker in Cambridge but that was at 6:30 and I wasn't motivated and then Dirty Boy called w/ a change of plans and now was coming to Boston. I didn't feel like doing anything but I wanted to see him so I went running real quick to feel better, it worked really well!! I love running!!!!! We went to the BHP to play basketball. I did okay actually for not playing in years probably. took a break and went back to my place for awhile and then went back to the BHP to meet tara and chris. then we all got to hang out together, yay! after closing hit the pizzetta for late-night pizza but it was real crowded so ordered a pizza and went to my apt. to wait. i was being too loud at my apt. trying to make my dog howl and my roommates got mad and yelled at me. jenn said we're not living together anymore so now i'm apt. hunting. have to check out a place tomorrow morning. not sure how i can pay for double rent for a couple months, maybe my daddy can loan me a couple grand. we saw t/c off and went to my place. i didn't sleep well so felt like shit yesterday.
got some food in the afternoon and then back to the bhp for more basketball. this time i sucked real bad. blah! maybe i'll get in some practice tomorrow since it's my tuesday night bhp night. the rest of sunday was a waste doing nothing, watching tv, should have been catching up on sleep but didn't go to bed until midnight. didn't get in our 11 mile run yesterday so we're doing that today after work. hope it goes well. at least i feel a little better today than yesterday.
Good times as usual w/ the BadBoyFamily in DisneyWorld.
Some time around the year 2000 I got a call from my dad. He was in the hospital in Syracuse, I was at work in Boston, and he said he had a pulmonary embolism. I did not understand the severity at the time, that he was lucky to be alive and I remember asking him if he wanted me to come home. Why was I giving him a choice? Because I was dumb. Luckily he said he wanted me to and he told me he was scared. That's when I became scared too and got home ASAP. So he ended up being okay eventually after a few stays in the hospital and now he's on blood-thinners daily. They found the cause to be he was homozygous Factor V Leiden (FVL). Because FVL increases your risk of clotting, I was tested because having FVL is a contraindication for the birth control pill because birth control pills also increase your clotting risk so the combo of the two is bad. I was tested and turned out to be heterozygous FVL, not as bad as Dad who has 2 defective copies of the gene, I only have one but since my Dad now has a history of clotting and I have a defective gene the doctor said I couldn't take the pill anymore. I don't think I was on it at the time but I had been in the past. So ever since then I've dealt w/ it and it kinda sucks but whatever. Yesterday I thought I'd go to the doctor and see if I could get it. Really I had no idea of what the risk was. I felt I was willing to risk the clotting not to get pregnant. I'm kinda healthy, I don't smoke and I run most days so I figured that would lower my risk. Plus I'm not that concerned w/ living so if it killed me oh well. The nurse practitioner was just not having it. There was no way she would give me a prescription for the pill w/ my medical history. She said if she gave it to me and I died she would be in trouble. She showed me her formulary and it specifically said no pill if the patient has a FVL mutation. Fine! I tried though. So anyway I just was looking up trying to find the risk and what I found is a woman heterozygous FVL on the pill is at a 20-30 fold increased relative risk or an absolute risk of 1 in 500 will develop a clot versus a woman on the pill w/out FVL is 1 out of 3500. So the nurse told me to try the Today Sponge which I thought was off the market, I remember using that when I was like 17 before I got the pill, and of course you can't forget the Seinfeld episode where Elaine bought up all the sponges because they were discontinued and then wouldn't sleep w/ anyone unless they were sponge-worthy. Turns out it is back on the market, new hipper packaging coming soon, haha! Got some yesterday but since they are on the market I hope I don't get all conserving w/ them and have to find sponge-worthy people.
Jen is running in the 2 mile. I would like to go but I think it's sold out. I think it'll be on tv sunday so I can watch it then or just get the results online tomorrow.
Hope she doesn't mind if I post this pic. Not that she'll probably ever see my site. It's of Carrie, Jen and me at the junior prom. Behind us are Kevin (Jen's date) and Os (something Ostrander, I forget his first name, Carrie's date) and my date TJ is not in the picture. The funny thing about my date was he was a senior and I had known him forever but we were just friends. I was actually dating Ian at the time but he wasn't in the circle of our friends so I couldn't bring him. I was mean.

Greg sent it to me. He's done w/ Moz at this point but I'm still a fan. Have to say this article is hard to take, Moz sounds like a dick, but I think we already knew his ways.
I'm sure this'll fail too.
We have to wait until November though :0(
I listen to the Sandbox every morning, even though I hate those DJs. Didn't really know what the hell was going on with Henry. Check out Universal Hub and the links to this story that eventually lead to Ken Jennings' message board. Nice.
I was so nervous I'd get reprimanded for being a slacker but he was so nice to me. He's sooo helpful which I'm just not used to. PIs usually are unreasonable and unwilling to be helpful. So basically I have to have one of my papers done by his birthday which is March 8th. So my birthday present to him is supposed to be a paper. Luckily the paper has to be pretty short and a similar one has already been written by our group so I have a good outline. The other paper I have to write is a similar situation so hopefully that won't be too painful either.
Also I'm applying for a grant to go to this infectious diseases conference in Kuala Lumpur. It's for women physicians and scientists 40 or younger working in infectious diseases and microbiology. The application is due in a week so I have to hurry but I just found out about it yesterday. My PI has to write me a letter of recommendation and he's so busy it takes awhile for him to get things done but he said he'd do it and he knows I don't have much time. I hope I get it! Then I'll have a fun trip for June :0)
plus you got me 2 years in a row. It's only gonna get harder.
i am not allowed to speak to you anymore.
M read my emails and she thinks it is a good idea i don't speak to you anymore. sorry. gotta do what the wife says.
Not sure how this got into my head but it did and luckily I own it so I can listen.
See the curtains hangin' in the window, in the evenin' on a Friday night.
A little light a-shinin' through the window, lets me know everything's alright.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.See the paper layin' on the sidewalk, a little music from the house next door.
So I walk on up to the doorstep, through the screen and across the floor.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.Sweet days of summer, the jasmine's in bloom. July is dressed up and playing her tune.
And I come home from a hard day's work, and you're waiting there, not a care in the world.
See the smile a-waitin' in the kitchen, food cookin' and the plates for two.
Feel the arms that reach out to hold me, in the evening when the day is through.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
Summer breeze, makes me feel fine, blowing through the jasmine in my mind.
I got this comment on November 1, 2003.
JustaGuy (readingblogs@home) wrote the following in the 374 thread:
OK, that picture deserves a comment! and no one has left one. so, i'll be the first to tell you.You're pretty. :) Nice smile.
Now get back to work.
I went back to the date and found this picture. My mom had come for my birthday and we spent the weekend in Kansas City, MO and in these pics we were in a wig shop trying on hair. That long stuff was not my hair and those braids were not my mom's.


This is the last time I was in Disney, how sad. It used to be an annual trip!
I received this email on October 2, 2003.
Hi Heather
Im just in a tizzy...is it in bad taste to want to view pictures of diseased male os penis...or to view color pics of the canine male penis and reproductice system...I have searched for an hour for clear color pictures of the male canine reproductive system and also of the caninine penis...is this an odd reqest or what...i came up with a lot sick web sites that i did even bother to open....its research im seeking..of the normal canine male penis and of deformed or diseased...to campare and make comparisions.....where can i find this info....any leads please will help and save me some money on vet bills....sincerely thanks...good day....look foward to hearing from you....perhaps you can set up a site thats as equal to the laymen as it is to the vet...reading i can do..anywhere and or go to the liabray...but its absoulutly absurd that i cannot find any pics in regards to this research...as many canines as we have here on earth...or is it to be seen as nasty the anatomy of the our dear friends...
Donni
It's funny when I go back and read this stuff I wrote, in this case, 4 years ago and some of the stuff I remember and some I don't but then it triggers my memory. The best from this post is "the guy whose pants i put my hand down and then he wouldn't stop calling me (haha!)." I think I might remember this. I think I went out w/ my brother, his wife, her sister, and her boyfriend at the time when we were all home for xmas. I don't remember putting my hand down his pants but I do remember kinda who the guy was and that after I left Syracuse for Boston and the guy kept calling me. I also remember my brother was pissed at me for hanging out w/ this guy and he was being all protective and wouldn't go away.
Me and Mom at Mindy's wedding, I think right before I left for vet school, so Summer 2002.

Three years ago today I met Anne in person, a girl I met online that was interested in going to vet school. She ended up getting an interview at KSU and drove in a mobile home w/ her parents from Chicago. She ended up going to vet school, just not at KSU.
Here we are in the mobile home.

i started out annoyed on friday because making plans for the weekend was turning into a big headache. i went running after work at the gym to relax (since i have to take a class at MIT this semester i get the gym for free.) so friday night the plan ended up being out w/ rj: first drinks at king’s while we waited forever for bowling but i also got to play pinball which i absolutely love and used to play on a daily basis. i had a great first ball on the second game w/ multiball and i was already close to a free game but then when rj went for his first ball the game fucked up and we lost our game but it was our turn to go bowl anyway. i don’t have the best luck bowling at king’s but i did okay. rj beat me the first game by one point, it was like 100-99 and then the second game i beat him by 2 points so overall i won. yay for me! then it was to the estate for king britt. we had trouble getting in, the door guy and rj had a thing but eventually we got in but it was already like 1am so we weren’t there for long. there weren’t many people there, we didn’t end up dancing, just upstairs hanging on each other in a booth. i went home w/ him and we watched some movie, crap i can’t remember the name, then it was really really late and we had lots of sex. so i’d have to rate the night very high because i did so many of my favorite things all in one night. how often does that happen?
went home on saturday to relax. didn’t do too much. watched ‘the dead girl’ and ‘stomp the yard.’ i give them both 4 out of 5 stars. ‘the dead girl’ was very depressing and sad and ‘stomp the yard’ had good music, dancing and chris brown though why the hell did you have to kill him off in the first 10 minutes, boo! i was supposed to go to bed early because tara and i were doing the frostbite 15k the next morning but i don’t think i went to bed until 1am.
got up sunday and did the race w/ tara. went home to get warm, clean and chill. rj came over for a bit on sunday and we watched football and played this game blokus. he left to go meet a friend and i finished watching football. unfortunately i forgot about the season finale of the amazing race and missed it. i’m glad the nice hippies won though. i had just gotten ready for bed when rj called if i wanted to come over w/ cleo. i wasn’t sure if she would do okay being in a strange place but we decided to go and she was real good. she was freaked out a little i think but she didn’t howl at all which was great. didn’t get back to boston until around dinner time monday and then ate w/ rj at the purple shamrock. that ended my long weekend of rj.
last night i thought i’d sleep great but i didn’t fall asleep until about 1 and then woke up about 4 for a little bit but luckily i fell back asleep. maybe tonight i’ll do better. i’m going to a friend’s gym tonight for a spinning class and to run and then maybe meeting joslynn at the beacon hill pub so not sure what time i’ll get to bed tonight.
my latest revelation, i have a new appreciation for the penis. i’d say about 10 years ago i found myself not so thrilled w/ it and having to find other things to think about while in sexual situations. it wasn’t so much that i wasn’t into guys anymore, just the penis wasn’t doing much for me. maybe it was the result of a deteriorating relationship that at one time involved great sex and ended w/ me withholding it for very long periods of time. well, after that ended i never really reclaimed my passion for the penis. i think part of it was that my first couple relationships were really intense, long-term, serious ones w/ plenty of great chemistry and sex and the next couple were long-term and serious but not so intense for me. i kinda just went along w/ things but wasn’t really into it and realized i had gotten lucky w/ the previous relationships and i couldn’t assume all my sex would be on the same level. now i’m happy to say i like the penis again. how long will it last?
Of all the games to miss, unranked SU loses to #9 Georgetown in overtime by 2.
Tara and I did this race this morning. We thought about doing it earlier this week because we had to do 10 miles today anyway so why not try it in a race situation, though it was only 9.3 miles. We registered at the race because you never know w/ us what our plans might be the night before and if we'll actually get up in time to do the race. Tara picked me up just before 8am and we drove the ~40 minutes down south. Got there in plenty of time to register, stretch and relax. It was cold, maybe 20 degrees if that and there was a strong headwind in a few spots but it wasn't raining or snowing and the roads were mostly clear, though around the water stops it got icy because residual water from the cups thrown on the ground was freezing. At the start we were waiting around and this chick turns around and it's Janet! We had no clue each other would be there. It was just a nice surprise to see her. We hugged and checked out her facial scars from the nasty fall she took running over New Year's weekend. Tara and I had done the Tufts 10K w/ her in October so they had met before. The race went well. We definitely weren't 'racing' just doing a 'comfortable but not too comfortable' pace; I felt I was trying to push a tiny bit and at least maintain a constant pace. After the race there was good food: scrambled eggs, sausage, bacon, potatoes, yummy!
1:25:20 for 9.3 miles
9:11 minutes per mile
265 out of 345 overall
82 out of 137 female
20 out of 32 age group
i received this email September 19, 2003 from heidi.
hi heather! i'm also a 2nd year vet student, at the university of TN vet school in knoxville TN. i love your weblog, although i don't know how you manage to keep up w/ it...i have a hard time scheduling in trips to the bathroom, eating etc (you know, all the minor life-maintaining activities). by the way, the vet school nerd test is dead on. thank god for 4-color pens! everyone in my class used them last year for anatomy and it was like a symphony...everytime the prof changed colors in the diagram he was drawing, so did the entire class. bizarre. anyway, just wanted to drop you a line and tell you i'm really enjoying your website. i'm always interested to hear how other vet schools conduct themselves. have a great weekend! heidi
Here's an email I received on September 16, 2003 from Jody after he was lucky enough to find my blog.
Hi Heather: I was just browsing Yahoo for MIKE PAGLIARULO and your link came up with some writing about Pags...let me tell you just how much I was and is a HUGE Pags fan....My name is Jody(male) and I live in PA, I am 33 yrs old and married for going on 3 years now and have more Pags items I think than anyone else that isn't directly related to him....Luckily for me my wife knew me in high school from 87-88 and knew I was a big Pags fan and puts up with my spending habits when it comes to shelling out money for stuff when I find it...I have 3 of his Yankees game used jerseys, one from 1985, a road rookie year when he wore #6, one from 1986, a home #13 and one from 1987, a road #13 autographed that he signed for me in Boston in 1998...although I have never met him, I got to know a friend of his in Boston that took the jersey to Mike and he signed it along with about 30 other things I have, including one of his Yankees game used hats...anyway, I also have over 20 of his game used bats from Yankees all the way to the Rangers, at least one jersey game used from every team he played for after the Yanks, a used fielders glove from his Yankee days and a Yankees batting helmet he used as well...not to mention his minor league Columbus Clippers home and road jerseys from 1983/84.....I was glad to find someone else who liked Pags and hope to hear back from you with any interesting stories you may have or items you may have collected of his from his career. Hope you don't find me writing you regarding Pags strange; or hope you don't think I'm a weirdo, but I was thrilled to read your story of Old Timer's Day from this past year and find out there was another person out there cheering Pags on!! Look forward to hearing from you if you find the time and take care, JODY
Pags is awesome!
We filmed a boating scene on a lake here and I stencilled
"The H.R. Martin" on the back of the boat.
Hope you don't mind.
Cool! Thanks Mark
Tu déconnes on va pas se faire
Encore un plan gros ça comme
De quel plan tu causes?
Tu oses, c'est toi qu'a commencé...
J'abandonne
T'es vraiment trop bonne
À pas grand'chose, tu déconnes
Tu vois, lui, me trouve super bonneÀ cause des garçons!
On met des bas nylon
On se crêpe le chignon
À cause des garçons!
Et du "qu'en dira-t-on"
On pleure sur tous les tons
À cause des garçons!
On s'allume pour de bon
À cause des garçons!À cause des garçons!
Carabine,
C'est le mot qui m'vient
Quand je pense à mes copines
Et moi j'ai ma dose
Sans déc, de tes doses
De Ginette
J'hallucine
Faut qu'on te vaccine
Tout ça pour un mec de frime
Tu déprimes, j'te le laisse
Si c'est ton styleÀ cause des garçons!
On met des bas nylon
On se crêpe le chignon
À cause des garçons!
Et du "qu'en dira-t-on"
On pleure sur tous les tons
À cause des garçons!J'mens tu mens nous mentons
On glisse comme des savons
À cause des garçons!
On se brouille pour de bon
À cause des... À cause des...À cause des garçons!
On met des bas nylon
On se crêpe le chignon
À cause des garçons!
Et du "qu'en dira-t-on"
If you don't know French, here's a translation w/ a bit different lyrics than above, including the rap part.
Is that bad? I bought it this morning and started drinking it at about 9:30am, now it's 5:43pm. Gotta get some more!
So you can see the full effect of Cleo in her bandages courtesy of Me and Becca Lu.

And here's one of Me and Becca Lu working w/ Dr. Swaim. We brought him in specifically for that wetlab. He wasn't on the faculty at KSU. (Charlie's in the background though he's really not worth mentioning, oops)

so since I was a little girl I've been coming up w/ some great nicknames I think. in elementary school I nicknamed Jeff Myers 'Tree Frog' and it stuck all the way through high school. I also nicknamed Charles something 'Booger Brains.' As I got older, mainly by college, everyone got a boy nickname, well sometimes they had 'boy' in them, there was Stalker Boy, Nirvana Boy, Skater Boy, Hman, BBD, Psycho Sam... I'm having trouble remembering.
Anyway, then there was The Boy. He's the only one of these I've mentioned that I actually dated. Big mistake! He was a 'tool' everyone told me when he visited me in vet school. I guess I knew but I was fine w/ it for awhile, until he visited me that weekend in Kansas. It was my birthday weekend and we went to a party I think Saturday night. That's where everyone called him a tool. I was hanging out more w/ my roommate, that's another story, and I was trying to avoid being associated with the tool. On Sunday we went out for breakfast and we ended up sitting next to some other vet students that were friends w/ my roommate. They had some bacon sitting there on a plate and The Boy asked them if they were going to eat it and they said 'No go ahead.' So The Boy took the bacon and ate it up. I was very embarrassed and grossed out by this, I think also because The Boy had gained some weight since I'd last seen him a few months prior and he wasn't so tall so a little weight is a lot on a short guy. On the way home I dumped him. I planned on it anyway I think but the bacon incident really gave me the courage to dump him and then drive 2+ hrs to the airport and send him on a plan back to MA. It wasn't fun but well worth it.
Anyway, the point is, today he's been named Bacon Boy. I'm not sure what took so long to come up w/ it. He came up in a conversation w/ Greg today who always refers to the bacon story when talking about him and in replying I just wrote the best nickname ever:
Bacon Boy
So awhile back I posted about my stats professor from Fall 2006 and how I thought I ran into him and how I freaked out about it. Last week I think I was talking to one of our technicians and she was saying she had a biostats final and I asked who her professor was and it was the same guy and then we freaked out about it like 12 year olds and made all kinds of inappropriate comments. Then I told her how he had this webpage w/ pictures and stuff so I sent her the link. TMI!
I think it's a good thing.
Here's my Diet Coke shrine at my desk at work.

Jenn Martiansmelli writes:
didn't we already see this movie?
The answer is Yes Jenn we did. It was called Angst, also known as Penetration Angst.
We, the BadBoyFamily, used to have movie nights where each Friday we took turns picking what movie we'd watch. It lasted for a bit but since we don't get along for long periods of time, it didn't last forever. Plus, no one likes my taste in movies, can you believe I picked Angst, the crazy movie about the killer vagina, or other creepy scary movies are my thing to pick, and RR likes stupid crappy comedies that I hate like Little Man, and I can't remember what Jenn would pick. Probably stuff that both rr and I hated, oh yeah she made us watch The Family Stone.
I don't even know how I came across this but I can't resist linking to it. I went out w/ this guy a few times I think Summer of 2006. I didn't even know he had a blog until now. Unfortunately he didn't have it when we were hanging out. I just had to link to it because it involves his online dating process of picking chicks and that's how I met him. How did I get so lucky? :0)
I had to dump him because on our third outing I took Cleo w/ me to meet him at the river and Cleo hated him because he kept trying to make her like him and it totally turned me off. He just wouldn't leave her alone. Hello! asshole, she doesn't like you, you're weird, leave her be. I might not know how to pick them but I trust Cleo.
especially at 2 in the morning when you're hot!
Yay! Skinny Cows
This one is funny so I had to post it. Man, January 2006 was a pretty productive blogging month which is surprising since I was very busy. Must have been my New Year's resolution to post every day.
If you're looking for something to do for the next 50 minutes, watch this The Smiths documentary.
And if you're not looking for something to do, do it anyway because you LOVE me!
your most serene highness (according to John),
heather rose
I miss horses AND colic surgeries. Can't believe I'd ever say that.
It's on every night this week leading up to the new season of Best Week Ever. I missed the first night!
Friday night the original plan was to go out w/ coworkers to The Muddy, one of the bars on the MIT campus. I used to go w/ Ellen and Steve on a kinda regular basis but it had been awhile. I also had a seminar to give today so was working on that Friday and I noticed it was after 5 and Ellen and Steve were gone so I figured they had gone home. So I figured I would stay at work and keep working on the seminar. Then I heard from Joslynn and she asked if I wanted to meet at the Beacon Hill Pub for a beer before she went to the movies w/ Rhiannon. She said they were going to see One Missed Call and I could come w/ them if I wanted. I LOVE stupid scary movies like that and no one ever wants to go so I said Sure! So I left work to go home and deal w/ the dogs, Billy was a mess, but finally got to the BHP and we had a beer. We were then running late for the movie so took a cab. I hadn’t eaten lately of course so we got movie food, those hotdogs are yum! and made it into the movie just missing the opening scene, oops! The movie was crazy fun, we laughed a lot at people being scared and all-in-all enjoyed it. I was supposed to go later to Jake Ivory’s w/ Tara and her gang so it was still kinda early. We thought we’d just make it an early night and go home but then Rhiannon I think said we could go back to the BHP to get one more drink, so we did. One more turned into a lot more and I was mixing beer w/ Red Bull and vodka, along w/ some other stuff. We exhausted all our cash actually and Rhiannon went to the ATM for more. We spent the night texting the stupid TV monitor w/ dumb messages saying we were hot and getting to know some of the crowd. Tara did call us but we decided to stay at the BHP. There was one girl w/ a skanky guy and we told her she was too good for him. We called her Serena because she looked like Serena Williams but turned out her name was Laura, we think she was a stripper. She said this guy takes her shopping every day so I guess the money’s good. At one point she grabbed my boob and spanked me a couple times and grinded up on Rhiannon. We ended up closing down the place and then walked back to my place stopping for pizza at the Pizzetta and then I somehow taught Rhiannon how to play Guitar Hero plus my roomies didn’t know we were coming so Jos and Rhi were the first to site RobReed, yes he does exist, and I guess I pissed off the roomies by making Cleo howl a lot though I didn’t remember this, and some other things :0)
So eventually they left and took a cab home and I went to bed w/ Cleo. I woke up at 5:20a in bed puking partially digested pizza all over myself and Cleo. Somehow I made it to the bathroom, probably leaving a pizza puke trail, Cleo was trying to eat it off of me. I think I took off my shirt and tried to wash myself off and then went back to my room naked, good thing roomies were asleep, and threw the shirt on the floor and put a blanket down on the bed to cover the small amount of pukeness that ended up on the bed, I noticed Cleo had a big mound of puke sitting on her head and tried to get that off. There was no way I could clean up the big mess then. When I woke up in the morning everything smelled like puke! I spent all day cleaning up. Realized that at some point Cleo found the puked on shirt on the floor and while eating the puke also ate the whole front off of the shirt. I really liked that shirt too! So now I had to worry that my drunken night out was now going to kill my dog because she had part of my shirt in her intestines and maybe it would get stuck. I had to give her a bath, fun fun, I’m sure she appreciated it, especially w/ her bellyache. I have to say her head still smells like puke though. I guess I’ll have to try washing it again. Spent all day going back and forth to the laundromat cleaning the mess.
Had to go to Joslynn’s that night for her enchilada party and the Pats game. Thought I probably shouldn’t go but made it anyway, just didn’t drink anything but diet Dr. P. The nachos she made were awesome! and the enchiladas too but I’m not good w/ spice so I couldn’t finish mine. I was sooo tired but it was nice just hanging out w/ everyone relaxing. Too bad the Pats won. Even made it home before midnight.
Woke up Sunday w/ the beginnings of a sore, swollen throat and the soft tissue all around my eyes was swollen too. Had to spend all day at work finishing up my seminar. Was there until after 11p but had some company from Chung-Wei. He came in around 7p and stayed even after I left. Got home w/ my seminar basically finished, just needed to proofread and print it out. That’s when I was starving from not really eating all day and made the burger and had the IRS scare. Couldn’t sleep real well last night and woke up this morning w/ an even worse sore throat. My right submandibular lymph node was huge and kills every time I swallow and still my eyes were swollen. I probably could have made it into work but decided against it. It would be painful for everyone to try and listen to me struggle to talk for at least 90 min. during my seminar. I emailed in sick and felt bad because now I kinda screwed up the seminar schedule, plus I had done all the work and now I have to sit on it and probably spend more time on it to make it even better now that I’ll have extra time.
I got something in the mail from them postmarked January 4th. Guess I should have opened it sooner but I didn't think it was anything more than something for my estimated taxes or to file for 2007.
I was having an awful day yesterday, you can read more in the Weekend Recap, but anyway it was after 11p, just home from work, hadn't eaten all day and was so hungry I decided to make myself a burger from the ground beef I had left over from Saturday. While I was cooking the burger I decided to open this IRS mail. Basically it said that one of their accountants had gone over my 2006 taxes and decided I owed $2,725.90 and I could either agree w/ the proposed changes or disagree and supply additional info why I disagreed. I couldn't really deal w/ it at the time to figure out what the hell happened so I passed it over to Jenn and she was able to tell me they charged me a self-employment tax of $2,573 plus interest, $152.90.
Nice. At least it's not as bad as it could be. I'm not self-employed so they can't charge me. It's complicated being a postdoc fellow because they don't take out taxes from my pay and I have to pay quarterly estimated taxes, and I don't get a W2 but a 1099 so it looks more like I am self-employed but postdoc fellows are not subject to the self-employment tax. I called the IRS today and spoke w/ someone who told me to fax my 1099 but of course I don't have it so I have to try and get a copy from MIT.
Hopefully that's all it takes. Too bad I do my own taxes so maybe it was something I screwed up but I hope it doesn't happen again because I'm not paying some accountant to do them unless I absolutely have to, like if I get the NIH LRP and then they make you have someone do it. Until then I can handle it.
Heather 1 IRS 0
So the snow finally came and everyone else canceled school, except MIT of course but I'm still sick and I just can't make it in. I feel crappy for postponing my seminar, especially since I have it all done, but I barely slept at all last night and I have an even worse sore throat than yesterday and still swollen eyes, thanks rj, so I think it would be painful to try and talk for close to 2 hrs. today. Guess I will go rest up w/ Miss Cleo.
and another day of not running...boo!
I have a big day tomorrow at work and I'm just sitting up waiting for it to snow and hoping that I don't have to go to work. A ton of schools are already closed, including some colleges and universities, but not mine. Hurry up snow, it's already 2am.
Oh yeah, I was pissed earlier that I missed the season opener of Rock of Love 2 but hey it's on again now. Guess I'm staying up at least another hour.
One of the chicks is from Beauty and the Geek. What's up w/ that?