Better late than never.
I'm going back to school; you can tag along.
This conference is a busy place. We are busy boys and a girl. I just saw a few talks fly way over my head and Kevin and I are about to grab some lunch before coming back to stand in front of our posters. I wish I had time to tell you more but I will try to get back to this after the poster session, before the decompression session begins. We had good Indian food yesterday and Aroma India and we had a tasty and convenient gyro around midnight the other night from Alexander's (?) so there are my recommendations for eating in Toronto.
The drive from New Hampshire to Toronto is 3 million miles and will take you 6 light years.
I just got home from watching the baseball game and a mediocre movie with Dan Boisvert. I am soon to bed. The poster is done and, just like a final exam, I refuse to think about it for at least a day because there is nothing that can be done to change it. Actually, I was allowed to print a few drafts before I printed the copy that I now have rolled up safely in a plastic tube and I am pleased with the way out with which all those copies came. At the space science center, we have an odd sort of situation in which the people upon whom we rely the most are infinitely friendly and helpful: the man who runs the machine shop let me borrow tools within my first month at the MIRL and the man who runs the printing room forgot about an afternoon off in order to let a few of us print important posters. Maybe I got the wrong impression from that ghastly beast television but I thought that people in those powerful positions were supposed to be mean and difficult.
The poster is soooo close. The window to print tomorrow is pretty tight, so I have to get my butt out of bed and into the lab (which is where I am at the moment) in order to make final changes with Hyomin. I actually got those lines-of-best-fit to look better because I realized that one station was throwing everything off. After some discussion with Marc and Hyomin, we decided to toss that station out of the final statistical analysis and ended up with cleaner (though still honest) results. It is always risky to play with data like that and I can feel Feynman's ghost watching closely over my shoulder every time I do it but I believe that we did not violate any rules in removing that station's contribution. I still haven't figured out how I can post an image of the damn thing so, again, I'll stop here with the details.
Take a few minutes and read my friend Jason's comment, left on yesterday's entry. It is only tangentially related to my post but it's a little streak of literary sunshine on a blog that has been otherwise dull of late. Clearly, he is my PIC not only in physics but on the hyperweb as well.
Today, for the first time in years, I had a physical. I am all in one piece, although the excellent doctor had me hooked up to an EKG machine for a heart murmur that I have known about for a while and she also had me immunized against tetanus and diphtheria. There was some talk about going back in a few days (after a brief fast) so that they can check my liver and kidney function and I also made an appointment to see the nutritionist. That should do the trick of officially confirming what I already know: don't drink too much coffee, go easy on the booze, relax, eat a balanced diet, get enough sleep. You got it!
I got an A- in thermo only a few days after telling my family that if I were to get a B, I would consider the course a success. I can't say anything for certain about the other two classes but I am relieved to think that I have come out in a favorable position after this year and now that I have gotten a wee taste of what the degree is going to be like, I am more motivated than terrified going into next fall. I am also resolved to spend some time this summer going over material for next year's classes so that I don't get caught by surprise (and just 'cause I can). What a dork.
Today was the first of two reading days before finals begin on Thursday. I have a final each day: Baby Physics is Thursday afternoon, Thermo is Friday morning and Calc is the morning of the following Monday. I looked at my time running time sheet for the lab and realized how few hours I spent actually "clocked in" last week. I think this week, though I have studying to do, will hold a much needed opportunity to get back to work on the AGU stuff. To wit, the science is basically done (Matt may have a few more plots to print out if he can fix one bug) and the balance of the business involves making a mostly good-looking poster to present on my day of reckoning. I have been using PowerPoint and I am not a PowerPoint master so I don't feel like I can make a supreme poster but I can certainly make a poster that looks good and...oh yeah, has the important stuff like the actual research results. Maybe by the next time Marc sends me somewhere to present, I will have wrapped my skills around some poster making program.
When I went to bed last night, I had been awake for just over 40 hours. I pulled my first all-nighter of the school year and now that it is done and done, I think that one per year is probably a good rate. I may someday go as high as three but I really don't know what that would do to me (there's a movie reference there - anyone catch it?). The worthiness of an all-nighter is judged by assessing whether the time was spent significantly furthering progress on certain tasks that need to be accomplished soon and by that gauge, I would call it successful. The punch line to the process came when I showed up to calculus class (Awake Hour 26): the assignment due date has been extended to next Monday.