o.k. i'm not sure

how this is gonna work but here's the link to the illustrated freier's new home...

k.

several light years late

but at least she's here now. i'm talking about nisse's crisp new blog. those who know and love her need no introduction nor proding. those who don't, surf to the right and follow the link. she's armed with a light sabre, she lives with a mean pop culture collection, the theatre of her cinematic mind has plush seats.
enjoy!

k.

info saves lifes!

i don't mean to scare anyone or depress them but i just came across some info about inflamatory breast cancer, which i've never heard about before. please read about it in the link. apparently both men and women can get it.

k.

if it wasn't for

insomnia i wouldn't be finding sites and sights as these...

upper lip, get ready

if any of you are visiting Alnwick Station, Northumberland, UK in the near future you must get me this poster. i will love you forever if you do, i promise.
today is one of those days when i feel like i really could do with one hanging over my work desk.

k.

mr. sandman, you shyte

for those of you who've heard of my bed mistress, insomnia, this is hardly surprising but here is a mini essay i found on one of my favourite blogs, varieties of unreligious experience
it describes the experience in a sophisticated way ( i never could). there's also a quote from e.e. cummings, which i think carrie might enjoy.

oh, and don't get me wrong, i'm not at all gloomy about it. just resigned. the only thing that really worries me? the throngs of clever young kids with perfect sleeping patterns i have to compete with for a place in academia;-) mind you, they might be talented, but i'm bloody determined. so there you have it.

hope you're having a really enjoyable and calm long weekend.

k.

oh stop it , stop it!

i just keep finding things. damn.

lab snippet

morning link brought to you by procrastination ltd

this one is for nisse and all who ever worked for a book institution of some sort.

also, a new kind of perversion is spreading among the squirrels...

heaven help us.

k.