sickboyedd

I'll be honest now, this diary isn't going anywhere. My blog takes what little creative output I have at the moment, in between the hellish environ of the lab and the decadent pleasuredome of my home. I'd much rather spend the time responding to posts or checking out other members blogs . Perhaps I'm having a suicidegirls identity crisis, what exactly am I doing here? I don't think I've looked at the sets in over a month, the boards seem to amuse me enough without the other goodness.

Anyway, enough fear and loathing. I got back from Germany, from a rather groovy conference, fired up and ready to go. Biology is so great at the moment, but there's so much going on it's hard to keep up on all the developments. I used to be cynical about what the actual purpose of conferences was, but now I realise that copious amounts of booze and researchers = instant bluffers guides to all the latest happenings. I learnt more in the last few days than I've done from months of reading papers and magazines. Admittedly, none of my new found knowledge is really relevant in any way to my own wasps, but it felt good to actually have something going into my head and sticking around a while, rather than shuffling around awkwedly to the soundtrack of my mind before making its excuses and leaving. Now theres an idea party and the knowledge booze keeps on flowing.

Righty, enough mind-splurge, if anyone actually reads this I recommend checking out my blog for more ramblings of a similar vein.