Saturday, July 17, 2010

day one hundred ninety-two.

welcome to thursday, the new early saturday morning!

for beth's last night in town, we went to the guam liberation day party at the cannon house building to rub elbows (literally) with interns and snazzy staffers in a crowded fancy room. they had free drinks, food, music, shushing from important people, and loinclothed dancing. i forgot my memory card, but we did get these, which i turned into a table ornament:

a very DC way to wrap up her visit


i also finished my space book:


i think certain friends would enjoy it very much, especially since there are entire chapters devoted to such topics as: dogs, cubed food, vomit, gravity-free urine collection, and interstellar pooping (though generally not all of these things at the same time).

mary roach even cites a u of i animal sciences professor (in the feces chapter, naturally):


and since its a galley (uncorrected proof), the spelling suggests a bit of a classier beverage preference than most students living there are accustomed to:

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