March 24, 2010
Writing on the Wall
Miniprep.
Diagnostic digest a gel.
Seed cells.
Catch up on emails → call Florist
Plan.
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Miniprep.
Diagnostic digest a gel.
Seed cells.
Catch up on emails → call Florist
Plan.
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Half an hour talking.
“Any questions?” No response.
Silence exhausts me.
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I didn’t sleep well.
The rain should have been soothing.
Eyes closed for hours.
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Sitting in Langdell.
Spring outside, summer in here.
I’m melting. Melting.
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It’s called Supermix.
So it’ll probably work.
Look for a weak band.
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Dance, delicate hairs!
Flow over the embryo.
Organization.
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They came back later.
You missed the scheduled meeting.
Snoozing—not witchcraft.
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Camped on the side lawn.
Bought wooden spoons; no bunny.
Drove home in three hours.
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Mom, I want a cookie.
Mom, why are you standing like that?
Mom, why don’t you blink?
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