Too much?
Is it too much that I backup my computer (i.e. dissertation work) and lock the backup hard drive in the fire proof safe?
(PS -- Thanks Mom & Dad, for the the fire proof safe!)
Is it too much that I backup my computer (i.e. dissertation work) and lock the backup hard drive in the fire proof safe?
(PS -- Thanks Mom & Dad, for the the fire proof safe!)
Posted by Sneks at 5:25:00 PM 2 comments
I write:
"Based on [X] and [Y], we predicted that [Z would happen]"
He highlights above sentence and comments (and this is a direct quote):
"you must explain why we are predicting…"
Sigh.
Posted by Sneks at 11:08:00 AM 1 comments
Labels: advisor, grad school
Lately I have felt really annoyed at work. When I walk into the building, I just feel anxiety (and I am not an anxious person). I try to avoid many people and just hide in my office or the lab.
When I am forced to interact with people, my annoyance is multiplied. Throughout my life, I have been annoyed by people who "don't get it", but I can usually be quietly annoyed. And then just complain about it later to someone who shares my view of the world. But I am finding it more difficult to not let things get to me and just sit quietly.
This week, at 2 different meetings, it was impossible for me to just sit and smile. At the first, large meeting, I was called on and said something a bit snarky. Not too rude, but not something I would normally ever say out loud. Especially at a large meeting.
Then, at a lab meeting, I totally snapped at a lab mate. This lab mate has become my least favorite person over the last 18 months, and she said a few things that rubbed me the wrong way. So I snapped at her. In a very sarcastic and condescending tone.
I immediately felt bad and apologized.
I felt bad because of the way I reacted. It was mean and I did not like that I have gotten to the point where I feel that it is OK to maliciously snap at people. Especially this girl, because she is so pathetic, and does not "get it" at all. I feel like I kicked a slow puppy dog.
Of course, I really believed everything I said. I just don't like that I have lost all ability to censor myself.
I think that this is definitely a sign that I need to move on!!
Posted by Sneks at 1:34:00 PM 1 comments
Labels: grad school
Yep, all of my committee members are officially on the "May 2010 Graduation Train"!! Woo woo!
Now I just need to keep chugging along!
Posted by Sneks at 4:16:00 PM 4 comments
Labels: call me doctor, grad school
I thought I would take a moment to complain.
This evening, I am required to go to a "mandatory" meeting for all of the grad students in my department. The topic of the meeting is "professional development".
Here are a few reasons why I'd like to complain about this (here, on a blog, rather than to the grad advisor in charge, whose signature I need in a few weeks) :
Thanks, I feel better now.
Posted by Sneks at 10:37:00 AM 0 comments
Labels: grad school
I haven't blogged since LAST year!
While I haven't been updating my goals, I have been working very hard towards them.
Ry & I spent a very nice holiday with his family and then traveled to Buffalo for a week to hang out with my family (maybe, someday, I will get around to some photos on here). We spent time with the niece & nephew, hung out with family and friends, and even managed to do a few things for the wedding (officially less than a year now!!!!)!
As soon as we got back home, I went into crazy work mode, preparing for a BIG committee meeting. While there was an opportunity for it to be an amazing success, it did end pretty well. But resulted in lots of work that I need to do NOW, NOW, NOW! If I want to graduate in May ...
While freaking out about graduation, I am still waiting to hear about a job. I have applied to a few dozen places now and am just hoping to hear SOMETHING at some point! I will soon start looking in to other types of work!
So the next few months will be busy, busy, busy, with a dissertation, finding a job and getting ready for the wedding!
Good thing I like to be busy!
Posted by Sneks at 11:09:00 PM 2 comments
Labels: grad school, job, wedding