It's crazy how quick grad school fades into memory once you start in on the craziness of after-grad-school life.

Been there, done that, so many times.

When I buy a house, I'm going to get one of those Bidet adaptor toilet seats. They're not really that expensive comparatively, don't require any renovation, and they work very well (There's one at my favorite little Japanese place and I adore it).

Oh gosh, me too. The price difference isn't worth the bad feelings I'd get from it if I failed.

I'm a little(sub 5-foot) blonde girl who's a physicist and a college professor, but I could pass for a freshman on most days. You can chart how seriously people take me not just by the glasses, but by the type of glasses I wear. The switch from contacts to glasses alone was a big jump, but the bolder/darker the…

I certainly hope that's true. Because it makes me feel better about ditching contacts in college. With the right pair of glasses, at least I feel like I'm looking closer to my actual age (as much as that's possible, which isn't much).

That's been a big one for me too. I've definitely found that to be true for myself. You can predict my eating habits by the stress level/time of the semester at work. If I'm straining myself to the limit to get my job done, my ability to say no to that tasty treat goes right out the window. And that's just the…

My general rule with a new series is 5 episodes. If I'm not hooked after that, I'll quit. I watched a few and went "..... okay? ....". Once I'd finished 5, I binge-watched the rest of them within a week.

Oh god, me too! I'd been spacing out during the opening credits, so it took me into the second episode to go "Holy, hell, is that Captain Janeway?!?" And I nerd-fangirled so hard my friends (who are not Voyager nerds, to their own detriment) thought there was something wrong with me.

Mine are more mostly like questions

Yay lunch! Thanks. :)

It keeps disappearing, and I don't know why. D:

Some days I get to do science, without people. Those days don't happen very often. I'll be under my desk.

OMG I want to be a taco truck. That would be amazing!

A-fucking-men.

NOT EVERYONE NEEDS "TRANSFORMING".

On behalf of the large-rack assembly: HELL NO.

Shoulder Pads FTW.

Right, I think it would be lovely. I'm going to bite the bullet this year and buy myself a strapless longline bra for my birthday. It's going to open up so many new necklines for me.

Not with my industrial-strength bra though. It would require significant amount of forethought in terms of support structures, but it would be quite pretty once I pulled it off — I love how it would break up the wide wall of boobage.