<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866</id><updated>2011-07-30T18:38:26.728-07:00</updated><category term='introductions'/><category term='doubt'/><category term='positive thinking'/><category term='finding a postdoc'/><category term='conversations with the boss'/><title type='text'>Life as I know it...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>68</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5051782109778275902</id><published>2011-06-14T05:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T05:40:18.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooo.....</title><content type='html'>Has it really been nearly 2 months again? I admit, I have been avoiding this blog at all costs. Rather ashamed at my lack of progress in the job-finding department, rather annoyed at myself for the total lack of motivation I've been experiencing, rather ticked off at life's pace and the bumps along the way, I'd chosen to just pretend it didn't exist. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the last 2 months I have applied (and been turned down, again) for multiple positions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also had 2 interviews.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One potential future boss (for a clinical postdoc position I applied for in JANUARY) called in a frantic rush on a Wednesday and wanted me to come visit on Friday, then called 2 days later to change our interview appointment, and was supposed to let me know 2 weeks after the interview what hir decision was, ignores and fails to return my messages and as it has now been more than 4 weeks since the interview with no contact, I am assuming that door is slammed shut. Would it kill hir to at least send a 1 line email? Even "I haven't made a decision yet, sorry, I'll get back to you at some point" would be better than nothing. Why do some people just have no manners? Jerk. I wouldn't want to work for you anyway so there! (Wow, I sound so mature here, people, don't you think?!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second interview was much more professional, though, bizarrely, scheduled 6 weeks in advance (see my last post). I throughly enjoyed discussing with all the people I met on my visit to the company, and a quick thank you email the following day was answered with a job offer.... the job and salary are not necessarily what dreams are made of, but, quite frankly, it's the only opportunity anyone has been willing to give me in the last nearly 8 months, I really liked many aspects of the work, especially the people I would be working with, and so, I decided to accept the position. The contract is not yet signed, there are still some details to work out, so I'm not really willing to celebrate just yet, but I am looking forward to a fresh start.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's my update... some days I'm still wondering how this is all going to turn out, but I guess there's only one way to find out :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5051782109778275902?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5051782109778275902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/06/soooo.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5051782109778275902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5051782109778275902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/06/soooo.html' title='Soooo.....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-766481930727601300</id><published>2011-04-19T03:59:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T04:18:58.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An interview (maybe?!)</title><content type='html'>I was standing in the dairy section of our local super market last Thursday when my phone rang.... I didn't recognize the number and decided to answer anyway. (Would you have answered or let it go to the message box when you're not in a situation that allows you to have a conversation professionally?) It was a company I had applied to for that sales position back at the beginning of March... they had some questions for me and would it be a good time to talk? um, no. Not in a crowded supermarket with my nearly 18 month old grabbing at my phone from the shopping cart. So I was honest and said no, and could I call them back in the afternoon. We set a time and hung up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A job call - someone actually was interested enough in my application to CALL ME. Albeit after more than a month, but hey, just when you've assumed you didn't get a job.... I did a happy dance, called Husband and raced home to feed LittleOne and put him to bed (praying he would still be asleep during the planned phone call) and I went to work researching some background info about the company and its suppliers. Turns out it could be interesting. Among other things, they sell very cool live cell imaging equipment (right up my scientific alley...). I was glad I took the time because when I called back, though the conversation lasted a whole 3.5 minutes, I was able to anticipate their questions, already have knowledge about how my experience fits with their company's goals, and fill that time with interesting things to say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the next day - I got invited for an interview - in another 6 weeks. This is a LOOOOONG hiring process. Nearly 3 months between date of application and date of interview. Problem being: Friend is visiting from out of country for just 3.5 days and is leaving the day of the interview. I would have to abadon Friend and Friend'sKid early morning to drop LittleOne off with the InLaws and make it to the interview location (we're talking 3+ hours of travel one way...). Plus, when would I have time to get ready? Prepare and practice my interview question answers? Freak out last minute? I wrote to see if it was possible to move the interview to another date, but haven't heard back in more than 24 hours. I'm hoping it's a case of part time workers, holidays around Easter, or something similar that accounts for the delay and not that they were pissed I asked for another appointment (I just said I had a conflict that day and was it possible to set another date). I could make it work (I could make Husband take the day off work...), but I'd really like to be at my best for my so far one and only shot at a job in this crazy place. And I can't tell Friend to cancel her trip. Why, when I have no plans for MONTHS on end, do 2 things have to happen at exactly the same time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, it's a chance. Is it my dream job? No, not by a long shot (at least, I don't think so, there can always be pleasant surprises in life...) But, it's the one and only thing I've had a chance at in nearly 6 months. Now, to find something to wear... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-766481930727601300?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/766481930727601300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/04/interview-maybe.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/766481930727601300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/766481930727601300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/04/interview-maybe.html' title='An interview (maybe?!)'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-3935774471456205132</id><published>2011-03-09T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-09T08:11:54.800-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Fresh applications....</title><content type='html'>Sent out a few more in the last 2 days, including one for a sales position I never would have considered, but found somehow strangely attractive yesterday...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also contacted a life science recruiting firm to try to make an appointment to meet with one of their recruiters so they can get to know me personally.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also signed up with another recruiting agency that I found out hires for a big pharma in the region.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Will anything actually work out? Probably not, but at least I did more than sit on my butt. I really hope the recruiting firm is willing to set up a meeting with me. Maybe they can shine some light on the black hole that has become my job search in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A side note - reading lots of blog posts these days through google reader, but therefore not often commenting. Thanks to everyone who still pops in here every once in a while and gives me their encouragement. It helps!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-3935774471456205132?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/3935774471456205132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/03/fresh-applications.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3935774471456205132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3935774471456205132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/03/fresh-applications.html' title='Fresh applications....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-8472522916700249081</id><published>2011-03-05T05:26:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T05:30:41.964-08:00</updated><title type='text'>quick check in</title><content type='html'>Hey&lt;br /&gt;Been sick, nasty stuff (nothing too serious, and improving daily), also been very lazy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FINALLY re-did my CV (again!), modeled after a former co-worker (we finished our PhDs in the same building about a year apart, her a year AFTER me) who just got her first pharma-related job (sales manager)... It's now much closer to my academic CV, much more detailed (and hopefully not too crowded with excess info to be attractive?!). I feel like it better represents me to future employers, but I'm not so sure if they're going to like this version of "me". Then again, they obviously didn't like the more recent versions of "me" either since I haven't had a job interview since last Fall and NONE in NewCountry. So... it's a gamble. Meh, at least I feel like I tried something different.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My new cover letters are also more detailed, and tell more about ME and my past rather than generic future employee they are looking for. We'll see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I sent out 4 (I think?!) different sets of applications today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-8472522916700249081?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/8472522916700249081/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/03/quick-check-in.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8472522916700249081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8472522916700249081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/03/quick-check-in.html' title='quick check in'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7656712019640942293</id><published>2011-02-22T06:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T06:24:10.248-08:00</updated><title type='text'>OK, a more positive post</title><content type='html'>OK, so with the last post, I got a second (third? thirtieth?) wind (and a nice swift kick in the pants) to DO something about this not working thing again. No more waiting around. Be proactive dammit! So I finally sent an email to my former colleague's contact in industry, and wrote to volunteer my services to a cool company I found locally that runs camps and parties for kids to discover science. It's something small, but at least it's SOMETHING. There's also the nature reserve we visited a few weeks ago that apparently looks for biologist volunteers from time to time... I think I'll look up their website and see if I can find an address to write to. I guess sciencey-type Volunteer activities are better than a gaping hole in a CV right?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7656712019640942293?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7656712019640942293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/ok-more-positive-post.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7656712019640942293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7656712019640942293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/ok-more-positive-post.html' title='OK, a more positive post'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-1118432272741182983</id><published>2011-02-22T04:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T04:53:55.290-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Not even the right kind of immigrant...</title><content type='html'>...yup, finally heard back from the mentoring program to help immigrants integrate into the work force in NewCountry. And I'm not the right kind of immigrant, so they can't help me. What's one more?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't posted in a while cause I've been under the weather. Have this strange headache and dizzy all the time thing going on. Guess this is my initiation point into NewCountry's medical system? Some days I really just want to go home...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-1118432272741182983?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/1118432272741182983/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-even-right-kind-of-immigrant.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1118432272741182983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1118432272741182983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/not-even-right-kind-of-immigrant.html' title='Not even the right kind of immigrant...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7783516619161348151</id><published>2011-02-13T13:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-13T13:23:54.744-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Having a down day...</title><content type='html'>Actually, until a few hours ago it was a pretty great day. Husband, LittleOne and I went for a long walk to a nearby nature reserve that I hadn't yet found the time to visit. It will be so pretty in the spring/summer/fall... right now, it was mostly wet, muddy and bare, but was still a nice change from the same 3 streets of our small town that I see on a daily basis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm super tired and should be in bed (though it's not even 10pm yet, nice huh?), but somehow I can't get myself to turn off the computer and go. I hate that feeling when you're exhausted but you know it's useless to go to bed cause you won't sleep anyway. At least that's what I've been doing for the past few nights. Husband was feeling crappy and went to bed a while ago so I also don't want to disturb him tossing and turning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend from the lab in PhDLand just defended her PhD and is starting to apply for postdocs. She asked me if I still had copies of the emails I sent to apply to labs so I just fired up the old computer, dug them up and read the whole series... damn it, I was good once. People wanted to pay for me to come visit. They used words like "impressed" and "excited" when talking about when we had met at conferences and about me coming to visit their labs. Did I make a huge mistake canceling my visits to all of them? They were all a very long way away... and my doctor asked me not to go because they were planned for the same time frame when I miscarried before. Her logic was that if something happened again while I was away, I would blame myself and that trip forever. I think she was right. Fortunately, nothing did go wrong and LittleOne was born about 6 months after my scheduled postdoc interviews. I could have rescheduled once it became clear that the pregnancy was progressing, but I had a hard time imagining interviewing with a belly, and trying to come up with starting dates and the thought of making a huge international move while apartment hunting, insurance obtaining, daycare searching, and writing funding applications with a newborn made my head spin. I chose to withdraw my applications until further notice and take advantage of the maternity leave I had available to me in PhDLand, while waiting for Husband's job search to come up with something in the mean time... and ended up here in NewCountry (incidentally, NOT home to a single one of the labs I had applied to). Unemployed with with a career break of 16 months and counting on my CV, and no prospects of a job (or a daycare spot) anytime remotely soon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't regret having LittleOne for an instant, and I'm so fortunate that I was able to spend the time in his early life focused solely on him, but I'm pretty pissed about my life some days. I feel like such a loser. I'm almost 31 and have zero years of professional work experience. 31. And nobody wants to hire me now, not even the academic lab job I applied for. Even the grocery stores in town wouldn't hire me because I don't speak NewLanguage well enough to interact with customers. How the hell did my life end up like this? What did I do wrong? Was wanting to be a mom so bad it hurt really such an awful thing? I used to be "impressive". Now, I'm just feeling pathetic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;OK, this was definitely not the most positive, uplifting post ever, but it does feel better to write it out somehow. I feel like I can't talk to Husband about these feelings very easily, because, let's face it, he's 36 and in the same position (except that he found academic postdoc #2 after 16 or so months of unemployment) so whenever I complain about me, he takes it as I'm bashing him. And the stupid thing is, I'm not, in any way. I think he's amazing. I love that he likes the work he's doing now. Sure, we both realize that our finances haven't been in this much peril since our double grad student days nearly a decade ago (and even then it wasn't so bad...) and the future alternates between being a big black hole sucking us closer and closer in and that heady feeling of approaching the end of a long long climb up a mountain where you don't know what's on the other side, but you know for sure there will be some kind of an awesome view that was worth the effort to get there. But in those moments when I can get past that and just enjoy the day, today, for what it is, give LittleOne an extra big squeeze or a energetic tickle and drink up that laugh for all it's worth, stop to listen to the wind in the tree tops or see the birds bobbing in the water at the lake shore, then Life as I know it doesn't look so bad after all...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7783516619161348151?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7783516619161348151/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/having-down-day.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7783516619161348151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7783516619161348151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/having-down-day.html' title='Having a down day...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6730652601658206893</id><published>2011-02-09T02:38:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T03:21:55.600-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aaaaaaannnnnnndddd...........</title><content type='html'>...........REJECTED again. This is getting hard on the ego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: Pulled up my socks and re-formatted my CV again, including references so it's now up to 3 pages (I liked it much better at 2 pages). Then I re-wrote (again) a cover letter for spontaneous applications and sent to a promising company I applied to back in December with no response. Maybe the revised version of me will be more interesting?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No response from the mentoring program yet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I seriously considered applying for a lab technician position this morning with a recruiter for an unknown employer. But damn, if I'm going back to the bench, I could do it as a postdoc at least. *sigh* They'd never hire me anyway with a stupid PhD when they're looking for a technical school graduate. I've had 3 different people tell me in the last 48 hours that they think I should just give up on finding a "real job" do an academic postdoc. I'm starting to think they're right.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on a totally unrelated note, I got a massive bill from the postal service in NewCountry for import fees on a package I received a few weeks ago.&lt;br /&gt;Value of the package: about 25 PiecesOfLocalCurrency&lt;br /&gt;Amount of taxes I need to pay for that (based on weight of the package! Not even on the value!): 0.45  PiecesOfLocalCurrency&lt;br /&gt;Total bill: 59.55 PiecesOfLocalCurrency&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WTF?!?!?!?! I have to pay more than twice the value of the package just to get the package into the country?! Thank you Customs Clearance Service, Import Administration and Commission fees. Fuckwads. Remind me why I moved to this place again? Oh yeah... Husband dearest. He can pay the bill.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6730652601658206893?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6730652601658206893/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/aaaaaaannnnnnndddd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6730652601658206893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6730652601658206893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/aaaaaaannnnnnndddd.html' title='Aaaaaaannnnnnndddd...........'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-1886407825065894309</id><published>2011-02-07T02:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-07T02:29:05.943-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mentoring</title><content type='html'>So, I looked into this mentoring program for immigrants in my part of NewCountry. Basically, it's a volunteer-based program where they match you with someone in your field who has experience and contacts in NewCountry with the goal being to have advice on how to fit into the job market here and expand your local professional contacts list. So with Husband's help I sent in my application for the program last night. Now I'll have to wait and see. The automated confirmation email said they hoped to get into contact with me within a few business days one way or another. Other progress on the job hunt: none!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-1886407825065894309?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/1886407825065894309/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/mentoring.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1886407825065894309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1886407825065894309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/mentoring.html' title='Mentoring'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-480340735852776993</id><published>2011-02-04T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-04T08:22:50.455-08:00</updated><title type='text'>WOOOOOAAAAAHHHHH</title><content type='html'>Just saw this over at &lt;a href="http://girlpostdoc.blogspot.com/2011/02/cautionary-tale.html"&gt;Girlpostdoc's blog&lt;/a&gt;. Woah. I think this is what I'm afraid of about taking an academic position. That when the doubt is already there NOW, I should just get out NOW.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sciencecareers.sciencemag.org/career_magazine/previous_issues/articles/2011_02_04/caredit.a1100011"&gt;Kathy Weston's Story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think it also fits nicely with &lt;a href="http://thehappyscientistblog.blogspot.com/2011/02/students-arent-quitters.html"&gt;this post&lt;/a&gt; from EcoGeoFemme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update on me: Husband read about a new mentoring program for professional immigrants (that is, immigrants who are highly-trained professionals, not those who make their living moving from country to country...) and sent me the link... sounds really interesting. I will sign up and see what happens. Would be a great help to have a mentor in the business to help coach me on the local lay of the land...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Otherwise, besides my usual (unsuccessful) read through of the job announcements, I've not done much the past few days. Except play on the swings and the slide in the sunshine with LittleOne at the playground. And a bazillion loads of laundry.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-480340735852776993?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/480340735852776993/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/woooooaaaaahhhhh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/480340735852776993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/480340735852776993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/woooooaaaaahhhhh.html' title='WOOOOOAAAAAHHHHH'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4870833393011402176</id><published>2011-02-01T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T04:10:18.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another PFO...</title><content type='html'>Well, I didn't get another job. Another file in the jobs I didn't get folder...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I updated my CV again... I had taken off my publications list because I thought only academic jobs were interested in them, but then NewMentorScientistLady (who, keep in mind, is a TT academic) convinced me to put them back on. They're no longer in their own section, but just entered under the appropriate job, like this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2004-2008 PhD Thesis in Molecular Biology, OldInstitute in PhDLand, Lab of OldSupervisor, from PhDLandU &lt;br /&gt;Publication: Jenn, PhD et al. (2009) SuperAwesomeJournal Reference.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is that ok?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here in NewCountry, it is also common to put info on a CV that I was taught to NEVER EVER NOT EVER put on a CV, things like marital status, date of birth, country of citizenship, a photo of me etc... But I used to have this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Married with one child (born 2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and this:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10/2008 - 01/2010 Postdoctoral Research Position, OldInstitute (on maternity leave since 09/2009)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so I removed the references to when LittleOne was born, I guess maybe hoping that they would think he was born more recently and I haven't been on maternity leave so long? Gah, I hate hiding LittleOne, I'm so proud of him, and I want to find a job with an employer who doesn't demand that I hide him all the time, but I just have a feeling that potential employers aren't even making it past the first half of the first page!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found an interesting job ad today too - but it's in NewCountry Language. It would be my first application not in English. I will try to start translating today and ask for Husband's input tonight. I'm scared...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4870833393011402176?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4870833393011402176/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-pfo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4870833393011402176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4870833393011402176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-pfo.html' title='Another PFO...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-189692607363972097</id><published>2011-01-31T02:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-31T02:36:39.376-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accountability....</title><content type='html'>....was a big part of why I re-started blogging. So, here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I haven't done anything productive for a job hunt since my last blog post.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I unpacked 1.5 boxes, together with husband during the entire weekend (that's not nearly enough).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I met a new scienc-ey contact over the weekend, who seems to me, to be THE very definition of professional career woman (academic) scientist mother. Four years into a Tenure-Track position, married to another TT scientist, with a house and 2 kids... Finally, someone to look up to, to show me that you CAN have it all. And it left me feeling like a huge failure. Not only am I not like her, I don't want to be. And that's hard to wrap my head around. She COULDN'T WAIT to get back to her job after baby #2 was born 10 months ago. She gets so BORED at home, she needs MORE in her life than just that. She has more IMPORTANT things to do with her time. She would never subscribe to the equivalent of NewCountry's Martha Stewart Magazine (It was one of my favorite Christmas gifts) or waste her time reading grocery store newsletters for new recipes. She knows what she wants, she goes after it, at work and at home. Me, I thought I knew. I thought I was a "professional career woman (academic) scientist mother" but I want MORE than that. I WANT to spend my time making a home for my family. I ENJOY domestic-ey things like sewing and baking. I get all excited inside when my new magazine appears in my mailbox. And if it's at the expense of my career, well, I'm not happy about it, but there's only 100% of me. I can't be 200% of a person. I guess in order to make room for the non-science-y things that make me smile inside, the % of my time devoted to science-y things has to go down. I wish that didn't make me feel like a failure with no ambition, no life goals, nothing important to talk about. And, in walks more demotivation... It's a slump, a rough spot. I'll get over it. Writing helps. How do I learn to accept the "real" me and stop idolizing the ideal I've been holding up for so long?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-189692607363972097?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/189692607363972097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/accountability.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/189692607363972097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/189692607363972097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/accountability.html' title='Accountability....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7284275228409296013</id><published>2011-01-28T03:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T04:06:07.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A new contact!</title><content type='html'>So, my former colleague who also comes from NewCountry gave me the name of someone he used to work with that is now in industry. So I gained a new contact. Yeah! Now I need to figure out what to put in an email to NewContact. I want it to be short, with direct questions, but I'm not sure what to say. I have a feeling on a phone call it would be easier, but all I have is an email address. Any suggestions?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's all I've got though... No interesting job ads in the last few days again, no time to work on any spontaneous applications either.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a different note, this week/weekend I'm determined to empty the rest (or at least a good chunk of the rest) of the still unpacked boxes from our move at the beginning of November (yes, that's 3 months of living around boxes and I'm soooo tired of it!). I'm tempted to just trash them or put them up in storage because if we haven't needed the things inside by now, do we really need to keep them? But it's a lot of books (we love books) that I just need shelves for, and some summer clothes that I know we will go looking for in a few months time. LittleOne is napping now so I'm hesitant to make noise and wake him up moving stuff around, but really I think that's an excuse...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7284275228409296013?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7284275228409296013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-contact.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7284275228409296013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7284275228409296013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/new-contact.html' title='A new contact!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-864900201683490704</id><published>2011-01-25T06:32:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T07:46:11.630-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A not so productive day ( at least not work wise...)</title><content type='html'>So it's mid afternoon and I've yet to do anything "work" related, besides the daily check of my Reader updates for the local job listing websites I check (how did I not discover Google Reader until this month?!)... I re-visited a job posting I had marked last week and realized that I missed the all so important "Must have at least 10 years experience" section of the job description. Blah.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT!!!! I took myself out to lunch today. Alone! I never do that. And it was ok (and delicious)! And then I finally took the time to visit a shop having a huge January sale and scored a pair of jeans and a pair of nice gray pants for 70% off! AND a package I ordered back when I was still living in PhDLand (yes, it's been a long time coming) finally arrived today. It was my first full non-Mom day since LittleOne was born and it was great. Though I'll be pretty happy to see him when he arrives back home at supper time. Apparently he slept in until 9:30am for Husband's mom. He NEVER sleeps that late at home. Guess he's happy there :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Katie had a great suggestion in the comments on yesterday's post. I'm off to send a few emails and see if I can work some connections. Thanks blog friends. I've missed you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;UPDATE: I did do something work related after all!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I searched through part of a database I found containing local biotech companies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Drafted a cover letter for spontaneous applications (this will obviously be tailored to each company)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I sent 1 spontaneous application&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-864900201683490704?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/864900201683490704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-so-productive-day-at-least-not-work.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/864900201683490704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/864900201683490704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/not-so-productive-day-at-least-not-work.html' title='A not so productive day ( at least not work wise...)'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-686648639329823510</id><published>2011-01-24T09:55:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:56:20.897-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Comment Clean Up</title><content type='html'>Just a technical question:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Does anyone know how to delete comments from spammers faster than one at a time? If I'm going to revive this place I thought I could at least do some house cleaning first...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-686648639329823510?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/686648639329823510/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/comment-clean-up.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/686648639329823510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/686648639329823510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/comment-clean-up.html' title='Comment Clean Up'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-3917460526527473377</id><published>2011-01-24T09:30:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T09:54:08.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling low....</title><content type='html'>Hi&lt;br /&gt;It's been a long time, again.&lt;br /&gt;Yet, I'm still pretty much in the same place in life, only with a new language(!), a new address(!), a longer gap of unemployment(!), and less desire than ever to return to the bench.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband, LittleOne and I packed up our home from the last 6 years in PhDLand and, on LittleOne's 1st Birthday, flew to a new (to me) country (NewCountry) where Husband could start postdoc #2 (after an unsuccessful tenure-track job hunt and a loooooooong 16 months of unemployment). One main attractive feature though: it's Husband's home country, where his family still live, and where he is a native speaker. This dramatically simplifies important things like immigration and housing applications. My abilities in NewLanguage are pretty decent, at least on the social level, but I've never had professional experience in a NewLanguage environment. I'm hopeful that my NewLanguage skills will improve with more time spent here, but as it stands, I spend 90% of my time home alone with now 15 month old LittleOne, who is (not yet) the greatest conversationalist. Husband and I speak English together, and I don't yet know any NewLanguage speakers in our new town, so my progress is pretty limited to food ordering and shopping skills and short chats with the sweet grandmotherly lady who runs the little grocery store down the street.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the job front, I was pleasantly surprised when my work visa arrived much faster than anticipated and immediately started applying for any and all industry jobs I thought I was remotely qualified for, plus numerous spontaneous applications with local pharma and biotech companies. And... after 3 months, I haven't had a single interview. Most haven't even replied that they filled the job with someone else (at least form PFO letters allowed me to close the door on applications and slide yet another folder form the "Open Applications" folder to the "Jobs I didn't get" folder on my laptop. How much longer can I keep this up? I was initially giving myself 6 months, but at the half way point, I'm already feeling pretty low.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Husband's parents took LittleOne for his very first sleepover at their house tonight to give me more than the usual hour-long bursts of job hunting time while LittleOne naps, in order to re-work my CV and re-think my job hunt. Trouble is, I don't know what to change. I don't know how things work here in NewCountry. And until now, I've only replied to job postings in English, and not those in NewLanguage. So at least one way to start is to make a NewLanguage version of my CV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why why why does this have to be so hard? A lot of days I love being home with LittleOne, but one crappy postdoc salary is just not going to cut it in the long run in stupid-expensive NewCountry, and I'm getting desperate for some non-mom aspect to my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I decided to try to revive this blog, if nothing more than as an outlet for job hunting frustrations, and, in an effort to motivate myself more, a place to record my job hunt progress so that I feel accountable for my time. So, bear with me. I'll try to post each time I apply to something new or make some sort of progress in Project GetAJob, and maybe some other stuff in between.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Today I applied for a position with this job title:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Regulatory Affairs CMC Specialist (limited 1 year contract)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;And I did these job hunting tasks:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Updated my English CV for January 2011&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Re-designed a cover letter template with a more active voice, shorter, more concise sentences, and bullet form lists showing I understood the job posting and how I fulfilled each point&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, to enjoy a baby-free evening with Husband (whenever he gets home from the lab). There's a little pub down the street from our new place that I've been wanting to try out since we moved here. I'll try not to miss LittleOne too much (and maybe call to check up on him after bed time...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-3917460526527473377?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/3917460526527473377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/feeling-low.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3917460526527473377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3917460526527473377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2011/01/feeling-low.html' title='Feeling low....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-567466856284260152</id><published>2010-02-14T09:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-14T09:41:27.558-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Now what?</title><content type='html'>Hi there&lt;br /&gt;Wow, February already huh? LittleOne has been keeping me busy and life has been a satisfying slow, but with lots of things to think about pace that has left me more than a little stressed. That said, I'm really enjoying (and so grateful it's been a possibility) my maternity leave. As I've been watching Husband struggle through the post-postdoc job search (he's been unemployed since last summer) I've been spending  a lot of time reflecting about whether I really want to go down that postdoc route or if I should jump academic ship while I still can... A great friend and former labmate has been so helpful in listening to all my inner worries and finds solutions to all my doubts. She is currently 2 years into her postdoc and loving it right now, and really encouraging me to do one too. But I still have all these nagging thoughts and feelings... so, I thought I'd share them here. If anyone is still out there reading, I'd love to hear your take, your experiences, your advice...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, why am I so doubtful about the whole postdoc experience? Besides the work/family balance, the huge open "can we even think of making this work financially?" and "do I even want to move to another not home country AGAIN and start over my whole village AGAIN?" or for that matter, do I want to be the REASON to uproot our family and take them farther away from family AGAIN or is that just more than a bit too much pressure to have hanging over my head at the beginning of a postdoc? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest. I'm still feeling exceptionally stupid. I miss work, miss experiments, miss hearing/reading about cool science, but I feel so out of the loop. And I'm not even sure how to get back in, though thanks to great friend I now have access to online journals again. And then, I'm not even sure anymore what questions I'm interested in, let alone who is working on those things, and definitely not who would be a great or a crappy boss to work for. I'm not sure why I want to do a postdoc, since I'm really not sure if a group leader job is in my future, and if it's not then what is the point? I guess mostly I'm scared that I suck and no one would want to hire me (I'm terrified of interviews right now) since I have a kid and I'm still pregnancy/mom brain stupid and I'm not feeling even slightly ambitious. Or they would hire me and then be so disappointed :(&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See, I read a message from great science friends now postdocing at amazing places, or even make a trip into visit the lab and I hear all about everyone's cool projects and ideas and I get excited for them, but just end up thinking that I'd never be smart or creative enough to think up a project on my own, or know what to do to make the project a success. Friend put it really well when she said that in the lab where we did our PhDs we learned a lot (A LOT!) but the price we paid was our confidence, and our enthusiasm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm having kind of a rough time emotionally/psychologically right now though, and I'm super stressed about money/visas/jobs/having a place to live right now so I know that's clouding my judgment, but it certainly doesn't motivate me to start reading and researching out postdocs. I hate hate hate living in limbo. I'm so sick of it and I feel like I've been stuck here in uncertain future limbo land for several years now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friend tells me that the worst reason to NOT do something is because you're afraid it won't work out. I think friend is a wise wise lady. But I'm still not so sure I'm ready (or ever will be ready) to take that blind leap off the cliff and jump into postdoc land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-567466856284260152?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/567466856284260152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2010/02/now-what.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/567466856284260152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/567466856284260152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2010/02/now-what.html' title='Now what?'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5738677177225711754</id><published>2009-12-02T06:59:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T07:10:50.593-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Still around...</title><content type='html'>Well, somehow the last several months have come and gone with nary a post from me... I cleaned out my bench, handed over my projects, and, I'll admit it, cried a little over the past 5 years as I did my last experiment - both in a happy and sad way all at the same time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And on October 26, a full two weeks early, after 25 hours of labor (!) my little boy entered the world. And I haven't looked back. He is, by far, my greatest piece of work, and my most important project. WAY better than my C/N/S paper. Hands down.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been back to visit the lab twice now since LittleOne was born, and have been overwhelmed by the kindness and generosity and support from my supervisor and lab mates. If you'd asked me a few years ago how any of the people in my lab environment would react to me having a baby it would have been the total opposite of what I've experienced. I never thought I would say it, but I LIKE, almost LOVE, my lab mates and I kind of miss seeing them on a daily basis. Some of them even showed up at the hospital to visit me, flowers in hand, the day after LittleOne was born. Living away from home, they were my first and nearly only visitors in my whole 5 day long hospital stay. I was so touched that they would come.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professionally, there have been no changes. I sent some data to a collaborator a few days before LittleOne was born, and I'm receiving regular updates from the PhD student who took over my project, but otherwise I'm on total professional hiatus. I even stopped reading Science blogs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But here in LittleOne's 6th week of life, I'm starting to feel a bit more like myself and starting to think more about how to go on from here. I've given myself permission to NOT look actively for something new until Easter. My maternity leave benefits here in PhDCity allow me a full year with great financial support so I don't have that pressure pushing me to find something new, and can really take the time to enjoy LittleOne's earliest days. But still, I'd like there to be a future for me professionally. I'm just not sure what that future looks like anymore. If you'll bear with me (and I find some time during naps) I'll be trying to figure that out in the coming months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Happy December everyone!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5738677177225711754?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5738677177225711754/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/12/still-around.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5738677177225711754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5738677177225711754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/12/still-around.html' title='Still around...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4742857897535032013</id><published>2009-07-10T01:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T01:37:04.119-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who'd have thought?!</title><content type='html'>So, since I'm leaving the lab before my project is finished, I am hoping to hand it off to someone else in the lab. I had a meeting yesterday with one of the other PhD students to give hir a rundown on the whole thing. To prepare for the meeting I actually went back to read portions of my PhD thesis where I had written a discussion about what I thought might be going on and how to proceed and test those ideas. Now, I think 99% of people probably never open their thesis again after the exam, unless it's for a method or something. Usually if I hear someone re-read their thesis they find a load of errors/typos/things that just don't make sense, so I was expecting that. So I was pleasantly surprised to find I still liked what I'd written. It made sense, was well thought out and made some great points that I admit I'd kind of forgotten about over the last year or so. Who'd have thought? I worked really hard on my thesis when I was at a very difficult low point in my personal life. It was a major accomplishment for me to finish it and hand it in. I even had it bound in beautiful linen fabric cover in my favorite colour of sky blue. I'm so pleased to still like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the experimental front I managed to confirm *most* of my antibody/construct results yesterday, just a few things to tweak a bit before I can move on to new things. I'm leaving for 10 days starting tonight so I'm looking forward to the break and coming back refreshed and ready to start fresh with new experiments.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4742857897535032013?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4742857897535032013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/07/whod-have-thought.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4742857897535032013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4742857897535032013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/07/whod-have-thought.html' title='Who&apos;d have thought?!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5078945811266508915</id><published>2009-07-08T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-08T09:11:24.707-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Data outliers....</title><content type='html'>We had an interesting discussion this morning in a group meeting. Say you do an experiment on 5 independent days. Each day's data consists of multiple parallel replicates for each experiment, including an internal positive control. If one of the days shows that the internal control was actually negative, is it ok to throw away the whole data set for that day (because something was wrong with the assay?)? What if the other days showed a lot (or very little) variation? Does it make any difference if the experiment is a Western Blot, versus an immunostaining, versus a quantitative measurement (like cell proliferation values, or a luciferase reporter)? To be honest, I think I'd throw out that whole day as an off day and repeat it or use the n of 4 days... What say you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In other news, I got wicked nice looking data with my new antibodies yesterday... today I'll try to reconfirm with antibodies against the tags instead of the protein of interest. AND I think there might be someone to take over my project when I leave, and s/he'd be the PERFECT choice - I'd be so happy to have this settled and start some work together before I have to leave. So, yeah!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5078945811266508915?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5078945811266508915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/07/data-outliers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5078945811266508915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5078945811266508915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/07/data-outliers.html' title='Data outliers....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-9178033574010691554</id><published>2009-06-29T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T10:01:29.352-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing works :(</title><content type='html'>Well, like the title says, nothing works! I feel like I've been busting my butt trying to get experiments to work. I'm trying to characterize a totally uncharacterized protein picked up in a loss of function screen with a super cool (if not so penetrant) phenotype. I made an antibody. And I'm trying (desperately) to figure out if it works, and where my protein is expressed and localized. Nothing works. Or it half works, or it just doesn't make sense and things are conflicting. Or the controls don't even work in the experiment. *sigh* So much for my group meeting/progress report this week. Summary: no progress made, oh except for the realization that I screwed up the cloning of my overexpression contructs and had to remake everything (at least I think I'm mostly caught back up with completed constructs). Not the best way to end my nearly 5 year stay in the lab (it's likely to be my last presentation before I leave in September). I am bummed. Why won't SOMETHING, ANYTHING work?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-9178033574010691554?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/9178033574010691554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-works.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/9178033574010691554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/9178033574010691554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/06/nothing-works.html' title='Nothing works :('/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6068320291681946413</id><published>2009-06-23T05:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T07:47:00.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Struggling</title><content type='html'>OK, it's been a while again. I'm having a bit of an identity crisis. I always thought of myself as part of the "women in science" set, but these days, with my career on hold for my family, my project rapidly headed down the crapper, and my motivation dwindling to a near all-time low, I'm even a bit more saddened that 9 times of out 10 when I interact with someone else from the lab they ask me about my pregnancy and not about my work :( Is it because they think it's not worth talking about any more? I'm not one of them anymore? Or just an innocent curiosity about pregnancy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm trying hard to make an effort NOT to bring it up myself because I don't want to be one of those women who can only talk about babies when they're pregnant. Of course it is an important part of my life now, but it's not the only part (or is it?) Most days I'd just rather go back to being "one of the guys".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel rather out of the loop though, in between PhD and postdoc, without any meetings/conferences coming up (except a talk I'm giving Friday at a local symposium), no manuscript I'm working on, a project I won't be able to see to its finish... I'm reading lots of other blogs out there with people counting down to defense, waiting for reviewer comments, writing grant applications and I just don't fit. I feel like I'm already "out" of science. And I'm sad about that. And I don't see when or how it's going to get better. I think back to the very kind email I got from one PI whose lab I applied to for a postdoc and she wrote that science will always be there for me when/if I want to come back, but I haven't even left yet and I still feel like it's already gone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6068320291681946413?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6068320291681946413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/06/struggling.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6068320291681946413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6068320291681946413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/06/struggling.html' title='Struggling'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7752051647457019995</id><published>2009-06-05T03:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-05T04:05:53.040-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A little light reading....</title><content type='html'>I ordered new books last week and they finally arrived in the mail for me at work today! I'm so darn excited.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/418K6D9BMXL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/418K6D9BMXL._BO2,204,203,200_PIsitb-sticker-arrow-click,TopRight,35,-76_AA240_SH20_OU01_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/513BOqR1QLL._SL500_AA240_.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 240px;" src="http://ecx.images-amazon.com/images/I/513BOqR1QLL._SL500_AA240_.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I have something to browse during all my washes and incubations this afternoon :p I think I have 4 of the 7 constructs and got halfway toward the other 3... I'll test digest and sequence today and I should have them finished up in time to transfect next week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also some progess in getting approved to do some lab work (not that it's really stopped me from doing much so far...). A construction date for installing extra ventillation for the pregnancy lab is set for Tuesday next week, funding from the institute for buying some more equipment for the lab was approved last week and several things ordered, and a meeting with government officials is also set to happen next week. Yeah for progress!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7752051647457019995?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7752051647457019995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-light-reading.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7752051647457019995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7752051647457019995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-light-reading.html' title='A little light reading....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-3306432700982945722</id><published>2009-05-29T03:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T03:47:19.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Damn....</title><content type='html'>I realized yesterday while staring at yet more totally un-interpretable results that something must be not quite right. I went back through my notes and eventually, after some detective work I realized that I made a mistake. Months ago. A fundamental mistake. I mis-ordered two primers, one contains a stop codon, one does not (for making C-terminal fusions to my favorite protein). I copied and pasted the wrong sequence to the wrong primer name... and so I made all my constructs backwards. All the N terminal constructs aren't in frame with the tag and the C terminal ones are not fusions at all - they're untagged since the stop is intact in my protein. Crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is big. I mean, it's easy to fix. I've already re-run the PCRs and will have the cloning completely re-done by the end of next week, but it means that all the experiments I did (and all the transgenics I made) since, oh, say, January or so have been completely and totally useless. I am so pissed at myself. How could I have made such a stupid mistake? And not noticed it? Yes, I checked all the sequences before using the constructs. They aligned perfectly with the vector files I had made, because I also made the vector files with the mixed up primer sequences. (D'Oh!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so embarrassed. And now I feel like trying to cover my tracks and hope no one finds out... that could be difficult seeing as I now have only 15 weeks left before the kick me completely out of work and I have to re-do about 20 weeks worth of work... of course at least this time around maybe things will actually make sense and won't have to be repeated 10 times before I can get some sort of interpretable result. This was not the brightest shiniest day in the history of my scientific career.... on the bright side at least it's me that found the error and not some poor project successor that got handed a bunch of reagents that don't work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There go my plans for a relaxing weekend break from the lab....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-3306432700982945722?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/3306432700982945722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/damn.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3306432700982945722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3306432700982945722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/damn.html' title='Damn....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-2637580846246705620</id><published>2009-05-19T05:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T05:44:49.136-07:00</updated><title type='text'>decisions....</title><content type='html'>So, to update from my post yesterday, I was going crazy with all the what ifs, and so I knew I just had to take action... I'd been thinking for weeks and weeks, and it was getting worse, not better. So I sat at my keyboard and I typed out emails to each of the PIs that offered me an interview. I told them I was sorry for causing any inconveniences, that I had postponed my interviews earlier because my doctor had asked me not to travel until a safer point in pregnancy, and that now that it was becoming clear this little person was pretty darn likely to show up in November I was really not in a position to make decisions about big moves and new jobs. So I told them I decided to stay put for now, cancel the current interviews and re-apply for postdoc positions next spring. I heard back from 2 of them so far, both invited me to let them know if I wanted to re-apply whenever I was ready.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still alternating between feeling like a huge disappointment to myself, my PI, and my colleagues, and feeling relieved that now I can just shift my focus to the work I have at hand in the lab, and staying healthy and reducing my stress level. Husband found a promising job ad to apply to and has spent the last few days re-vamping his CV and putting together all the other paperwork they're asking for. Let's see how that turns out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote a long time ago that I was reading the books Mama, PhD and Motherhood: the Elephant in the Lab and that I would post reviews when I was done. I finished the books ages ago, but haven't been able to gather my thoughts enough to write a review. Maybe I'll still get to that. But for now, let's just say, when I first read the books, I was so disappointed. So disappointed for the women who couldn't have it all, who made major sacrifices, either in their career or in the way they raised their families to try to just do the best they could... and now I feel like I know a bit how hard those decisions must have been and how complex. And I have new-found respect for those brave enough to contribute their stories.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-2637580846246705620?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/2637580846246705620/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/decisions.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/2637580846246705620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/2637580846246705620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/decisions.html' title='decisions....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4940738785074667794</id><published>2009-05-18T00:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T03:55:45.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>another monday</title><content type='html'>I've been quiet. I know. There's a lot of stuff going on, but I'm just not too sure what (if any of it) I can share on the internetz.... I was going to write that I'm pretty down at the moment, but really, it's just certain (granted, important) things that have me disappointed and confused. Most of the rest of life is pretty darn ok. Summer has (nearly) arrived in PhD city. I even (stupidly) got my first sun burn yesterday during a great 10-or-so-km walk in the country side with Husband. The major mess comes in my professional life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I officially informed the administration here at Research Institute last week that I am indeed expecting my first child... for "safety" reasons I've been kicked out (by the administration) of the lab and am forbidden from entering all lab-related areas of Research Institute. I'm officially not allowed to work with anything considered hazardous, flammable, poisonous or toxic (have you checked the contents of a molecular biology lab lately? There are approximately zero things in there that are "safe"). That makes it a bit tough to do experiments. I'm confident that we'll manage to work something out. But it still sucks to be banished from your lab colleagues and stuck alone in a little corner by yourself. On a more positive note, I got a super cool and promising result last week that I want to follow up on ASAP. There are a ton of new experiments just waiting to be run (or finished - I got new samples for 2 experiments last week and should have a few more for other experiments this week) and I think this is a critical point in the project. I just hope I get to do them....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But looking past my current situation and to the future, I also have to take action about those currently postponed postdoc interviews... I just don't know what to do. My PI is pushing me to go interview this summer and negotiate a moving/start date for a very flexible "sometime next spring", but I just don't think I can make those kind of decisions now. And we have some savings, but I don't think a year of two people in the household being unemployed is a great idea. Husband and I have discussed this endlessly, and the consensus we always arrive at is that he will find a job, we will move there and when I'm ready I'll look for something. But I don't &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;want&lt;/span&gt; to be the trailing spouse (although, secretly, some days, I think I'd really like that). And what if I regret not going to visit these incredibly awesome places? What if I go and I love them so much I resent Husband and his job for being more important that mine and taking this opportunity away? What if I go and realize I don't want to go there anyway and then feel relief that the what ifs are gone?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I have all these thoughts and worries running around my head all day and I just don't know what to do. I think if I knew Husband had a good job somewhere it would help, but I kind of feel like I'm giving up a fairly safe bet for an income (it's not so hard to get a postdoc position, relatively speaking) for the unknown (Husband finds a job doing something non Academic (since he's already tried that route), someplace).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of those things, what if there are some complications or the little one arrives needing extra health care or treatments and we can't move on time? I just keep picturing this situation where I take a postdoc job... our housing, health care, etc is all tied to that job and whatever start date I give. And then I figure out I can't start? We'll have given up our apartment in PhD City. Have no income, no health insurance, and a few months old infant to look after. I have nightmares about it. I just don't think I can do it. I feel like such a drip from the pipeline, but I really just can't deal with this right now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But what if I cancel everything now (with an honest explanation) and if Husband hasn't found something, I re-apply next spring, when I have a better idea of how things are going, what a reasonable time line might be, and where in the world our family will be based (if Husband does find a job in the mean time)? Will I remember anything about the project to be able to give a great interview seminar? Will it just be old news that no one cares about anymore? Will no one want to hire someone with a career gap on her CV? My PI has said he will support my application now or anytime in the future when I want to apply. But I'm worried I'll be letting him down. But I'm more worried that I'll be letting myself down. What if I never go back? What if this is the killer to my career? What if I don't care about a career after all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This post has been one giant mess. I'll stick it out there anyway, but might need to come back and revise it in coming days. Internetz, I'm confused.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4940738785074667794?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4940738785074667794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-monday.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4940738785074667794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4940738785074667794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/another-monday.html' title='another monday'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5823849900567768857</id><published>2009-05-13T07:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T07:17:13.138-07:00</updated><title type='text'>June Scientiae Call: Moving Forward</title><content type='html'>ScienceWoman and Alice are hosting the next edition of &lt;a href="http://scientiae-carnival.blogspot.com/"&gt;Scientiae&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/sciencewoman/"&gt;their place&lt;/a&gt;. The theme this month is Moving Forward. I'm going to try my best to actually make a contribution for this edition. Scientiae is always a great read. Go &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/sciencewoman/2009/05/call_for_posts_for_the_june_sc.php"&gt;read the Call&lt;/a&gt; and start writing.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5823849900567768857?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5823849900567768857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/june-scientiae-call-moving-forward.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5823849900567768857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5823849900567768857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/june-scientiae-call-moving-forward.html' title='June Scientiae Call: Moving Forward'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7949148852061813116</id><published>2009-05-07T01:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-07T01:44:50.178-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason 5967 why I hate this place</title><content type='html'>OK, OK, really, I know PhDCity is not so bad. Actually it has a lot of redeeming qualities and *most* of the time I enjoy living here. It's really true that wherever we go next, it will be hard to top the quality of life we've enjoyed for the last nearly 5 years... but there are some things that just drive me crazy and make me really hate this place. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today's example: &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;the city's overabundance of quack medical doctors&lt;/span&gt;. Seriously, there are soooo many doctors here in this city, and based on my experience, at least 50% of them have no clue. Zero. Once you find a "good doctor" you stick with hir. Unfortunately, my doctor is on vacation so I was left searching for a new one. I've been having trouble with my eyes since the beginning of the week, and last night, the eyelid on the painful one started to swell... this morning it was worse. So I decided I should go get it checked out. I searched the city's (actually extremely useful) online doctor database for someone in my part of the city that (claims to) speak English (also based on my experience, this is only true in less than 50% of the cases).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The doctor's office consisted of a desk and a chair. No medical-type equipment, no exam bed, nothing. The Dr's desk was covered in plants, a collection of plastic alien-looking toys and a computer. I told her about my eye (she didn't even look, and stayed at least 3 feet away from me at all times), she guessed at a few causes, but offered no solution... so I pressed her for some kind of something to help with the pain. She got out her book of medicines, looked up eye medications (this took at least 5 tries to find the right section), then recommended a very good eye gel that would at least lubricate and might help. She prints out a prescription for me, but with another patient's name (oops!). I asked her how to use it (how often, how much, etc), but she didn't know and tells me I should just read the instructions in the box. Tells me if that doesn't help, not to come back to her. She instead gives me a card for an eye doctor office and tells me I shouldn't have to wait more than a few weeks for an appointment. Helpful, huh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I left, went to the pharmacy and asked for this eye gel. Turns out they don't carry it and it's not even possible to order it anymore because the product has been discontinued. Nice. So I asked the Pharmacist for something else (she anyway thought the doctor was wrong and it wasn't what I needed to use - when I told her about my experience at the doctor's office she just nodded and agreed it was all too common here).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why, why, why is this person allowed to practice medicine?! Shouldn't there be some sort of quality control to sort out the helpful people who actually know what they're doing from the quacks? What a waste of my morning. I'll spend the rest of the day trying not to scratch my eyeball out and hope this pharmacists suggestion might work...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7949148852061813116?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7949148852061813116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-5967-why-i-hate-this-place-aka.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7949148852061813116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7949148852061813116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/reason-5967-why-i-hate-this-place-aka.html' title='Reason 5967 why I hate this place'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-701095836350154058</id><published>2009-05-01T02:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T08:21:11.376-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday Science Flick</title><content type='html'>Once again, a lesson for you this fantastic Friday..... this time, it's Meiosis! Get ready to swing your partner :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For a shorter version with just the danc-ey bits, you can go &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iCL6d0OwKt8&amp;feature=related"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaf4j19_3Zg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eaf4j19_3Zg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-701095836350154058?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/701095836350154058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-science-flick.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/701095836350154058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/701095836350154058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/05/friday-science-flick.html' title='Friday Science Flick'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-8762841823839407056</id><published>2009-04-25T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-25T09:50:44.596-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mothers in Science</title><content type='html'>I'm going to echo several other bloggers, including &lt;a href="http://mrscomethunter.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mrs. Comet Hunter&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ilovesciencereally.wordpress.com/"&gt;mrswhatsit&lt;/a&gt; in pointing out &lt;a href="http://mrscomethunter.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothers-in-science.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://ilovesciencereally.wordpress.com/2009/04/25/mothers-in-science/"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; a link to the free online publication/book from the &lt;a href="http://royalsociety.org"&gt;Royal Society&lt;/a&gt;. You can download the .pdf file (mine is downloading as I type) &lt;a href="http://royalsociety.org/downloaddoc.asp?id=6151"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;. It's called &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Mothers in Science: 64 ways to have it all&lt;/span&gt; and it looks great! Can't wait to start reading. Go check it out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-8762841823839407056?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/8762841823839407056/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothers-in-science.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8762841823839407056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8762841823839407056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/mothers-in-science.html' title='Mothers in Science'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4594260425510746229</id><published>2009-04-24T07:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-24T07:33:22.791-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Friday afternoon flick</title><content type='html'>Another great cell biology demonstration movie for you on this fine Friday. They're kinda fun, maybe I'll make it a feature?! If you know any good ones, send me an email or leave a comment... enjoy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eFuCE22agyM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eFuCE22agyM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4594260425510746229?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4594260425510746229/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-afternoon-flick.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4594260425510746229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4594260425510746229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/friday-afternoon-flick.html' title='Friday afternoon flick'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7723123289975717087</id><published>2009-04-23T05:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T05:17:28.887-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spring!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gardenwiseonline.ca/files/articles/Lilacs_1A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 524px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.gardenwiseonline.ca/files/articles/Lilacs_1A.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whenever I think of spring, I think of lilacs. My grandmother's house was surrounded by and the whole long driveway lined with lilacs, purple and white. My mom's house also has lilacs, and that heady smell wafting in through the windows in the evenings is just about paradise for me. My grandmother passed away last year and her house was sold. I'm really missing her these past few days, since the lilacs started to bloom in PhDCity. So Nanny, these are for you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7723123289975717087?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7723123289975717087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7723123289975717087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7723123289975717087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/spring.html' title='Spring!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7222337971744743315</id><published>2009-04-22T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-22T05:49:17.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Privilege Meme</title><content type='html'>Privilege Meme&lt;br /&gt;I saw this over &lt;a href="http://phizzledizzle.blogspot.com/2009/04/privilege-meme.html"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt; at &lt;a href="http://phizzledizzle.blogspot.com/"&gt;Chick with PhizzleDizzle&lt;/a&gt; and how she reflected on the current trials she's going through... when you look back on your whole life it helps you realize how much you've had it easy and makes the rough spots seem more manageable and way less dramatic/important. So I thought it would be a good exercise for me too. So here goes. I should start out by saying that my family was not rich by any means, but we were also not the worst off in our community either. Actually I think that challenges faced growing up helped make me a stronger person (albeit one who is rather paranoid about not having enough money to make ends meet, like we might be facing in the next year or so.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The items that apply to me are BOLD&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Father went to college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Father finished college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Mother went to college&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Mother finished college (I'm the only one in my immediate family who went to college)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Have any relative who is an attorney, physician, or professor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Were the same or higher class than your high school teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Had more than 50 books in your childhood home&lt;/span&gt; (books were very important to us growing up and we were frequent library goers)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Had more than 500 books in your childhood home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Were read children’s books by a parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Had lessons of any kind before you turned 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Had more than two kinds of lessons before you turned 18&lt;/span&gt; (swimming, piano and one summer with a canoe/kayak boat club)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;The people in the media who dress and talk like me are portrayed positively&lt;/span&gt; (? no idea, I guess so)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. Had a credit card with your name on it before you turned 18 (my parents didn't even have a credit card - I got my first when I went to college)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. Your parents (or a trust) paid for the majority of your college costs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15. Your parents (or a trust) paid for all of your college costs (I paid every penny with scholarships and student loans - all of which I paid back just before defending my PhD thesis)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. Went to a private high school&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Went to summer camp&lt;/span&gt; (I was in guides/scouts and spent a few weeks over the years at few geek camps that I won scholarships to)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18. Had a private tutor before you turned 18 (I worked as a private tutor for others...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19. Family vacations involved staying at hotels (never! We went to grandma's house)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20. Your clothing was all bought new before you turned 18 (I was the hand me down and second hand clothes store queen!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;21. Your parents bought you a car that was not a hand-me-down from them (I've still never owned a car)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;22. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;There was original art in your house when you were a child&lt;/span&gt; (my aunt and uncle were art dealers and gave my parents a painting)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;You and your family lived in a single family house&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;24. Your parent(s) owned their own house or apartment before you left home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25. You had your own room as a child&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;26. You had a phone in your room before you turned 18&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;27. Participated in a college entrance exam (eg. SAT/ACT) prep course&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;28. Had your own TV in your room&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;29. Owned a mutual fund or IRA in High School or College (I still don't own anything like this!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;30. &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;Flew anywhere on a commercial airline before you turned 16&lt;/span&gt; (To go to the aforementioned summer camps)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31. Went on a cruise with your family (never been on a cruise)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;32. Went on more than one cruise with your family&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;33. Your parents took you to museums and art galleries as you grew up&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;34. You were unaware of how much heating bills were for your family (no way, that we all knew, and I helped pile the wood for the winter!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;From "What Privileges Do You Have?", based on an exercise about class and privilege developed by Will Barratt, Meagan Cahill, Angie Carlen, Minnette Huck, Drew Lurker, Stacy Ploskonka at Illinois State University. If you participate in this blog game, they ask that you please acknowledge their copyright.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So nearly a third were true for me. I don't think I was really so bad off though. We managed to have a lot of fun without a lot to live off. Still, I think a lot of my drive to get an education etc comes from wanting to be more financially secure than my parents. I'm already there so I think I have a lot to be thankful for, and I feel privileged.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7222337971744743315?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7222337971744743315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/privilege-meme.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7222337971744743315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7222337971744743315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/privilege-meme.html' title='Privilege Meme'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6855573556415457590</id><published>2009-04-20T00:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-20T01:03:58.330-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Disappointment</title><content type='html'>Husband finally heard back on Friday from the second and last interview he had for a Tenure Track job. He didn't get it. It wasn't so much of a surprise, since the successful candidate was supposed to hear back nearly a month ago, but I guess I figured as long as he didn't hear no, there was still a chance. Now, it's really final. There won't be a tenure track job for him. So now what do we do? He tells me that actually the longer it went without hearing back from them, the less convinced he was that he actually wanted the job, so the final decision actually comes as a bit of a relief, if for no other reason that now he's no longer stuck in limbo and can move on to something else. Sure he could stay in his current toxic environment longer and squeek out another paper, sure he could take a 2nd postdoc and try for TT job again in a few years. But he's already in one of the top labs in the world in his field and has a C/N/S paper from him postdoc. If that's not enough, why would he expect it to get better? I totally understand that, and acknowledge that there aren't enough TT jobs out there for everyone, and even that maybe it's not the path for Husband. I just wish he/I/we knew what WAS the right path and how to get there. So now we're facing a two body problem of totally different conditions than I thought we might... two unemployed at least temp stay at home parents-to-be with no health insurance does not a healthy family make. I'm stressed, the bad dreams have started again and I'm trying to fight the anxiety but I'm just not sure how. ugh. what a way to start the week huh? I'm sure it's just a bad day, and things will get better. I just wish I really knew that 100% for sure.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6855573556415457590?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6855573556415457590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/disappointment.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6855573556415457590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6855573556415457590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/disappointment.html' title='Disappointment'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6853524639077367500</id><published>2009-04-16T00:55:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T00:58:52.207-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Not much to say...</title><content type='html'>Hi there&lt;br /&gt;Not much to say these days... mostly I think my brain is too foggy to actually string enough words together to make a post... I don't know if the little one is going through a growth spurt or what but I'm exhausted. And I slept 10 hours last night. I'm so fortunate not to have any real problems so far except for this extreme tiredness, but damn, I want my mind back!&lt;br /&gt;In other newz, my paper was published online recently, I've had several emails from old friends and colleagues with their congrats and got our first reagent request today. Finding your name on Pubmed kicks a$$. :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6853524639077367500?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6853524639077367500/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-much-to-say.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6853524639077367500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6853524639077367500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/not-much-to-say.html' title='Not much to say...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4293034460770830304</id><published>2009-04-09T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T00:16:38.008-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well that's artistic....</title><content type='html'>So someone showed me this video yesterday... it's a long one, but worth the watch. Stanford sure was on special kind of place in 1971. Enjoy! tRNA! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/u9dhO0iCLww&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/u9dhO0iCLww&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4293034460770830304?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4293034460770830304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-thats-artistic.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4293034460770830304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4293034460770830304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/well-thats-artistic.html' title='Well that&apos;s artistic....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-3634331236218599838</id><published>2009-04-06T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T02:03:24.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tracking progress</title><content type='html'>Katie over at &lt;a href="http://minorrevisions.blogspot.com"&gt;Minor Revisions&lt;/a&gt; just wrote a&lt;a href="http://minorrevisions.blogspot.com/2009/04/guidelines.html"&gt; post&lt;/a&gt; about Guidelines for managing work/life/sanity. It's a great post, I'd recommend checking it out. I was especially interested in her guideline for tracking progress/Keeping records.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm working on a presentation for a few days from now and I was dreading it because I felt like I didn't have anything to show... until I started outlining the slides and realized I'll be fine. There aren't any major breakthroughs of mechanistic insights into how protein X does function Y, but there are some smaller steps of progress along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping track of small step progress is a weak point for me, I feel like I'm working but like I have nothing to show for it. And since the past several weeks have been a challenge in all sorts of ways, I know for a fact that I'm not being as productive as I should be. I'm setting up experiments that I never take the time to finish, or I'm counting on one or two key things for making a figure for the presentation, and when they crap out on me and don't work (trouble with transfection efficiency it seems, they're experiments that I have very little past experience with, and I think I'm struggling with some technical issues) I'm feeling left stranded. Still I am getting some things done. I'm in the tool building stage of this new project, and I've prioritized tool making over hypothesis testing because of the time frame invovled in making the tools. I'll get my part of the construction out of the way and by the time the finished product is ready, I will have had some time to test out a few more functional experiments. It's a logical decision, but I just wish I had more to "show". It's hard to make a figure of your midi-prepped DNA constructs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So how can I make it better? I'm already constantly making to do lists, but I find myself adding more to them than I am crossing off, so rather than help me see my progress, they add to my stress level because it looks like I've done almost nothing because what I can cross off the list is so much smaller compared to what I have left to do. I think I should start making a slide whenever I have a finished product to hand off or work with. These are obviously never going to be paper figures, but they will help me for things like group presentations and progress reports. We'll see... for now, I have to get this presentation ready and then get back to the bench for more of those little steps.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-3634331236218599838?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/3634331236218599838/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/tracking-progress.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3634331236218599838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3634331236218599838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/tracking-progress.html' title='Tracking progress'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-3748600627681019919</id><published>2009-04-05T03:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T03:32:12.285-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sunday morning lab time</title><content type='html'>While I'm quite persistent about taking Saturdays off from the lab (I basically never come unless it's really really urgent and/or husband has to come to do something really really urgent and I tag along), I actually really love to come in on Sunday mornings, direct from Mass. Especially one like today, with the lab quiet except for the hum of the fridges and freezers and the sunshine streaming in through the big windows. It's so calm here, and it was such a beautiful trip to get here. I won't stay very long. Normally I time my exit just as others start arriving, but I have some cells to passage and plate for transfections tomorrow, and a few protein gels to pour so they're ready to run first thing in the morning. Hope everyone is having a nice Sunday.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-3748600627681019919?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/3748600627681019919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-morning-lab-time.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3748600627681019919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3748600627681019919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/04/sunday-morning-lab-time.html' title='Sunday morning lab time'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-3096520803716357241</id><published>2009-03-30T02:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-02T02:03:08.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, there's that change....</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the comments and concerns about my last post. Everything is indeed ok, just that life looks a little different than I thought they would be a little while ago. The news I got on Friday is actually very good news, it just means I have to re-consider my next career move, or at least its timing. Now that I've told my PI in real life, (even though it's pseunonymous I have no idea if anyone I know reads this) I can tell you...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shortly after I sent out my postdoc applications I found out that one of my big dreams just might come true. Friday we went to the doctor and so far, so good. It's still early, things could still go wrong (my other 2 pregnancies ended around the 12th week), but Husband and I are both feeling positive and hopeful. Unfortunately for the career side of my life, my doctor has ordered me not to travel until well into the second trimester, which means I have to cancel the interviews I had scheduled for not so far from now... I was super worried and stressed for a number of reasons, not least of which was that I thought this might have been my one and only chance to go to interview in my favorite dream labs. I had hoped to interview before anyone could tell about our upcoming addition, but now it will likely be obvious as soon as I walk in the door. I wanted to have a chance for the labs to see me just as me the scientist without any other distractions. It's been suggested that, all things going well on the reproductive front, I put off interviewing until after the birth. Then I'll be able to have a better idea of a start date that will work for me, and (barring lactation problems) have my body (mostly) back. We'll see. It sure adds a whole new dimension to the situation of looking for a postdoc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was super scared to talk to my PI earlier this week and tell him that I have to cancel my interviews, but things actually turned out surprisingly positive. He seems really supportive of me, and realizes how important this is to Husband and I. My contract in the lab runs out about 2 weeks after I would start maternity leave (PhDCity land has great family leave policies) so I'll finish out my time here and see how it goes. I've assured him (also as a way of trying to assure myself) that this is not the end of my postdoc search, and definitely not the end of my career. But I have no doubt that things might progress a bit differently than originally planned. And I'm (trying to be) ok with that. This is something I've wanted my whole life. I can't really say the same about my research career...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The main complication to the whole situation is that Husband's postdoc funding runs out in the summer time. We have some savings, but it would be much nicer not to have to exhaust them (was hoping they might be useful when we move to a new city, maybe even towards buying a condo or small house). So Husband's job search has taken priority again. Maybe this will even turn out to be good for him, as it gives him a bit more time to search while I'm on interview hiatus. I have to admit that it would be nice to not have the sole pressure of finding a job to cover all our expenses in new place and settling on a start date when I have no idea how things will go as a new mom... But I'm getting ahead of myself. First things first, focus on a healthy pregnancy, and trust that things will fall into place somehow along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In unrelated news, we now have a publications date for my PhD work article. I can't wait to see it in print and be able to download it. How exciting!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-3096520803716357241?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/3096520803716357241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-theres-that-change.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3096520803716357241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/3096520803716357241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/well-theres-that-change.html' title='Well, there&apos;s that change....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-2572098145100884865</id><published>2009-03-27T02:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-27T02:18:02.416-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Terrified</title><content type='html'>For unbloggable reasons, I'm completely and totally distracted from work this morning, and quite literally shaking in my boots. I have an meeting in a very short time that has the potential to drastically change life as I know it, or to potentially send me plummeting off the deep end (again). I get anxiety attacks sometimes, and I think I'm having one now. It's a bit like I feel before I have to stand up and give a talk, I can hear the blood rushing and pounding in my head, chills run continuously down my arms and legs, little black dots start floating in my eyes and my heart is racing a mile a minute. I'm a wreck. It's a kind of go, no-go announcement and I'm not even sure 100% what I want the outcome to be. I have to get myself together and get to the meeting. I hope my legs will carry me....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-2572098145100884865?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/2572098145100884865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/terrified.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/2572098145100884865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/2572098145100884865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/terrified.html' title='Terrified'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6766863087438743133</id><published>2009-03-26T02:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-26T02:26:36.035-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too close for comfort?</title><content type='html'>I'm trying now to schedule the geographically similar "clump" of interviews that's rapidly approaching. I have arranged to visit 5 places in 4 cities... only one of the cities is dramatically distant from the others, but the minimal travel time by commuter train between cities is 1.5 hours. Can I do 3 interviews in 3 days? (two in the same city plus one in the city 1.5 hours away?) Is that just asking for trouble? Should I space them out with a one day gap in between? Ideally I'd like that, but there are some scheduling conflicts and I have to look after finding a place to stay in between which I wouldn't have to if I did them all in a row... My mind feels like mush and I'm having a really hard time trying to work this out. Advice?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6766863087438743133?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6766863087438743133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-close-for-comfort.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6766863087438743133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6766863087438743133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/too-close-for-comfort.html' title='Too close for comfort?'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7580650567826667319</id><published>2009-03-24T01:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-24T02:00:47.147-07:00</updated><title type='text'>traveling is exhausting</title><content type='html'>It's been 3 flights, 1 car ride and a journey by bus (plus countless trips by other means of public transport) since last Wednesday, and I'm still not home... I am enjoying (for the most part) the interview process, but feeling a bit stressed at the upcoming decision making... I'm pretty sure I DON'T want to go to one, possibly 2 places I've visited, liked the most recent place a lot, but still have to weigh the pros and cons and visit other places before making a decision. Mostly right now I want to curl up in a ball and just take a break. I think I caught Husband's cold that he's been battling, and I have a throbbing head and queasy stomach to show for it. I'm going to try to explore potential new PostdocCity today, there are actually breaks of blue sky out the window, and the promise of a nice spring day (between bouts of rain). I think I hear a sidewalk cafe calling my name before I have to head back to the airport.... more when I'm back in PhDCity.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7580650567826667319?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7580650567826667319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/traveling-is-exhausting.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7580650567826667319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7580650567826667319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/traveling-is-exhausting.html' title='traveling is exhausting'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-145537428625231776</id><published>2009-03-17T01:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-17T02:06:52.260-07:00</updated><title type='text'>All but one...</title><content type='html'>After sending off my last batch of geographically-similar applications, I've now heard from all but one place. And all but one of those I heard from (including the phone interview first lab) offered me an in-person interview! I'm so excited, but getting nervous too. As you may have guessed from my last post, I've been having some issues with my PI over how to treat the travel required for visiting potential postdoc labs... personally, I think that interviewing for a postdoc position should count as an official business trip. In my mind, it's really part of the job, and the final steps in completing a PhD enroute to an academic research career. Everyone I informally surveyed (and those of you who voted on the sidebar) seemed to agree with me, so at least I was confident I wasn't a totally wacko with completely off-base priorities when discussing the issue (yes, for the third time!) with my PI. I think the PI wasn't too pleased but in the end, signed my travel permission forms... I have a feeling I'll have to battle it out again when I get the largest trip planned out in the coming week or so. Why must it be so unpleasant? I really hope I manage to find a postdoc PI more grounded in reality.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first 2 interviews are in the next week... My talk is *almost* ready and I have a few more reviews I'd like to read through before my visits, but otherwise, I just have to pack my bag and go. Blogging will be sporadic at best for the next week, but I'm hoping to contribute something to &lt;a href="http://motherofallscientists.blogspot.com/"&gt;Mother of All Scientists&lt;/a&gt; weeknight &lt;a href="http://motherofallscientists.blogspot.com/2009/03/mother-of-all-recipes-carnival.html"&gt;recipe carnival&lt;/a&gt; (unfortunately I'm not so sure frozen pizza would qualify....hmmmmm....).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the meantime, Happy St Patty's Day everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bowRPaNRp_8/Sb9n7iVIhpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3W_xoxGyhBs/s1600-h/st+patricks+day.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bowRPaNRp_8/Sb9n7iVIhpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3W_xoxGyhBs/s320/st+patricks+day.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314080357845862034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-145537428625231776?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/145537428625231776/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-but-one.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/145537428625231776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/145537428625231776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/all-but-one.html' title='All but one...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bowRPaNRp_8/Sb9n7iVIhpI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3W_xoxGyhBs/s72-c/st+patricks+day.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7388806165616154837</id><published>2009-03-13T06:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T06:52:51.130-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Let's put it to a vote</title><content type='html'>So, in the institute where I work, it is important to have an official form signed whenever one takes a trip away from the lab. Such trips are divided into "vacation" and "official journey". My trip with best friend to a near-by locale while she was here to visit was most definitely "vacation" while my trip to a conference where I gave a talk was an "official journey". Where would you classify the travel for postdoc interviews where you give a seminar on your work and visit another lab? Vote in the comments (and on the side bar if I manage to figure out how to add a poll...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7388806165616154837?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7388806165616154837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-put-it-to-vote.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7388806165616154837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7388806165616154837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/lets-put-it-to-vote.html' title='Let&apos;s put it to a vote'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7051798731604810899</id><published>2009-03-11T09:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T10:43:37.350-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Reflections on the big 2-9.</title><content type='html'>Today is my birthday. My 29th. I have to admit, I was really not looking forward to this day for ages now.... but now that it's here, it actually doesn't seem so bad. I've never been afraid of getting older, wrinkles and gray hair to me are beautiful and I've never planned to try any stay young creams or dyes... of course, all that might change when the gray comes more often than one or two strands at a time, who knows?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the reason I've been dreading this day is because by this landmark point in life I thought I would be in a lot different situation. I'm a small town girl at heart, I'm the the only one in my immediate family to go to university (although one aunt and one uncle have, and my younger cousins are approaching or already working on their undergrads). Doing crazy things like going to grad school (twice!) or moving to far away places were never EVER part of my plans growing up. Where I come from, people marry their high school sweethearts and friends I grew up with have been working the same jobs now for more than a decade. People back home (including many family members) just don't understand moving, changing or how academia could possibly be appealing &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(and sometimes I agree with them)&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In lots of ways, I feel very much behind in life. It's not so much about material things like owing a house or a car &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(though that would be nice, some day)&lt;/span&gt;, but more in terms of feeling settled, "grown up", having a family, and knowing what I wanted for the future. Of course, if Husband and I had it the way we planned, we'd be parents by now, but some things don't always go according to plan. Things, like my whole way of life. Now, I don't want to be all melodramatic. I'm feeling reasonably accomplished and well traveled, I'm married to a wonderful man (who was NOT my high school sweetheart) and I've made some incredible friends along this crazy journey. But there are still days when I feel disappointed with my life, not unhappy exactly, but more conflicted because of the contrast in what I thought would be and what has actually come to pass. And I'm not even sure I would really want those things I feel like I'm missing...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spoke with my mother recently about furniture (of all things!). She always dreamed, when she was younger, of having a four poster bed. They were all the rage when she got married, but at the time, my parents relied on hand-me-down furniture and couldn't afford to buy something new. She told me now she often thinks of re-doing her bedroom and how she thinks about that four poster bed. She's not even sure she wants one anymore, they're no longer in style and really not so desirable, but she feels like she SHOULD still want one because that's what she dreamed of having... and that's a bit how I feel about my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I dreamed of the small town home with several kids running around, a husband and friends I would have known my whole life, with my family and my in-laws close by and seeing my kids grow up in the same kind of environment I had. There would be a small town 9-5 job, or maybe I'd stay at home. Evenings and weekends would be full of BBQs with the neighbors, trips to the lake and local community volunteer groups. It's a far cry from my current life, living far away, with a husband that comes from even farther away, having no family close by, living in a rented apartment in the middle of a large city, going to concerts and operas and eating at restaurants with exotic foods I'd never even heard of before my 20s on the menu. And I think I just might suffocate in that small little walled-in life I had planned for myself. So why do I still mourn its loss? It's ok for plans to change, there are many points in life when you have to choose between two or more paths and backtracking to take the other just isn't possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've always loved Robert Frost's poem, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Road Not Taken&lt;/span&gt;. Apparently there are two main interpretations to the poem, and I think it's appropriate in my life at the moment. Either, it's meant to be inspirational, telling people that on that journey down the road of life, to choose the fork in the path that is less traveled, be different, be an individual, break out of that small town mind set and you'll see how it's all so different in the end... or, it's ironic, about rationalizing our decisions (actually made about two things that were really, not so different from each other after all). &lt;a href="http://www.sparknotes.com/poetry/frost/section7.rhtml"&gt;One critic writes&lt;/a&gt; that   the identical paths in the poem,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;symbolize for us the nexus of free will and fate: We are  free to choose, but we do not really know beforehand what we are choosing  between. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;As if we'll know later in life, when we look back that the choice won't have been so important, but that we'll still pretend, for the effect of the story, that we took that road less traveled... in other words, how we'll&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;need, later on in life, to rearrange the facts and inject a dose of Lone Ranger  into the account.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;I think we could think of science career decisions in a similar way. When an older mentor gives advice to someone young, about to make a career path decision, he might be like the narrator of the poem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The speaker will not, in his old age,  merely gather the youth about him and say, "Do what I did, kiddies.  I stuck to  my guns, took the road less traveled by, and that has made all the difference."   Rather, he may say this, but he will sigh first; for he won't believe it  himself.  Somewhere in the back of his mind will remain the image of yellow  woods and two equally leafy paths.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this interpretation interesting, and, in a strange way, much more inspiring that the typical interpretation.... It tells us that the&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;speaker knows that he will second-guess himself somewhere  down the line--or at the very least he will wonder at what is irrevocably lost:  the impossible, unknowable Other Path.  But the nature of the decision is such  that there is no Right Path--just the chosen path and the other path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, knowing that I have merely selected one of the paths, no better or worse than any other, I'll leave you with Robert Frost's words... interpret them as you will. I'm headed out for some food I can't even pronounce but know I will love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,&lt;br /&gt;And sorry I could not travel both&lt;br /&gt;And be one traveler, long I stood&lt;br /&gt;And looked down one as far as I could&lt;br /&gt;To where it bent in the undergrowth;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then took the other, as just as fair,&lt;br /&gt;And having perhaps the better claim,&lt;br /&gt;Because it was grassy and wanted wear;&lt;br /&gt;Though as for that the passing there&lt;br /&gt;Had worn them really about the same,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And both that morning equally lay&lt;br /&gt;In leaves no step had trodden black.&lt;br /&gt;Oh, I kept the first for another day!&lt;br /&gt;Yet knowing how way leads on to way,&lt;br /&gt;I doubted if I should ever come back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall be telling this with a sigh&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere ages and ages hence:&lt;br /&gt;Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—&lt;br /&gt;I took the one less traveled by,&lt;br /&gt;And that has made all the difference.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7051798731604810899?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7051798731604810899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflections-on-big-2-9.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7051798731604810899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7051798731604810899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/reflections-on-big-2-9.html' title='Reflections on the big 2-9.'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-1796616260477440002</id><published>2009-03-10T01:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T02:07:34.087-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Give me a call!</title><content type='html'>So, it's been just over a week since I sent an initial batch of postdoc applications. To date, I heard back from all but one lab... my travel plans are all arranged for visits to 2 labs, and I have tentative dates for visits to one other so far... and, I have a phone interview scheduled for this week. I don't think I've ever done a phone interview before. To be honest, I'm already getting nervous about it. I think I'm a good communicator, but sometimes have trouble reading someone's reaction over the phone. I really miss the visual cues that come from sitting across from someone during the discussion. I suppose the usual questions will be asked : something along the lines of why are you interested in this lab? What would you like to work on? What scientific questions most interest you? and also probably something along the lines of, tell me more about yourself... How much can you prepare for these kinds of interviews? I guess about the same as any others. I'll have another read through some of the most recent papers, the lab website, make my list of questions, and sit by the phone. I have to find a place to hold the interview. I'm hoping that a friend might lend me hir office space, because I just don't imagine this is the kind of thing I want to do in the middle of the lab... any tips?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-1796616260477440002?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/1796616260477440002/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-me-call.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1796616260477440002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1796616260477440002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/give-me-call.html' title='Give me a call!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5450192619450892292</id><published>2009-03-05T04:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T04:34:44.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Feeling overwhelmed and paralyzed</title><content type='html'>I'm struggling this week, partly from lack of motivation to start new things in my "old" lab (ok, this is probably a major part of the problem) but mostly I'm feeling paralyzed because I feel like I have no clue what I'm doing. Pretty much everything on my miles long to-do list involves techniques I have never or only occasionally used in the past in this lab. It feels like even the simplest experiment is super difficult because I just don't know how to do it. I don't even know where to start. I'm completely overwhelmed. Sure, I can find a protocol (if anyone bothered to update the lab protocol collection - most likely not, as I found out already for 2 different protocols today alone), but I don't know where the reagents are kept or how to use the equipment or how much time to plan for completing the experiment. I feel like a brand new person in the lab, completely clueless and utterly dependent on the kindness/patience of labmates to teach me/show me/help me out. And I hate feeling like that. At least in this place. It's not a lab known for tolerance of people not knowing. Period. Not knowing the literature, the technique, where to find things, how to make everything work the first time. It just doesn't fly. In fact, it's usually met with an eye roll, much talking behind your back and treating you like you're totally stupid for not being born knowing. It's not a place to learn, except to learn how to be like the others. And it makes me feel stupid and worthless and like I just want to run away. Not very compatible with being productive. *sigh* I think it's just one of those days.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5450192619450892292?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5450192619450892292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/feeling-overwhelmed-and-paralyzed.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5450192619450892292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5450192619450892292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/feeling-overwhelmed-and-paralyzed.html' title='Feeling overwhelmed and paralyzed'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4688741421287291394</id><published>2009-03-04T00:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-04T00:14:26.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting.....</title><content type='html'>I'm not a very patient waiter. I know. I've heard back now from 3 of the 6 applications I sent on Monday. I think that's actually pretty good! I have two invitations to come for interviews, but before I make travel plans I'd like to hear back from the others, and concentrate the long distance travel into one big trip. But I don't want to keep the ones who did write back waiting either... How long is acceptable to wait? I wrote back and thanked them for the invitation and said I would be in touch soon, when I'd heard back from some other labs that were close by, but is a week ok? Two weeks? When do I send a follow-up email to the groups I didn't hear back from? I'm thinking all this advice must be out there at SW, Isis or CPP... I should go look. Meanwhile, I'll try to be patient.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4688741421287291394?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4688741421287291394/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/waiting.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4688741421287291394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4688741421287291394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/waiting.html' title='Waiting.....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7847557961641074202</id><published>2009-03-02T08:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-02T08:27:56.272-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Applications are out!</title><content type='html'>OK, I did it. I sent my postdoc applications. At least the geographically-similar location ones... there's another group or two &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;or three&lt;/span&gt; in another area that I've decided to hold off on for a few weeks, since I know from a contact in the *key* lab that the PI is away at meetings right now. But the others are out. Phew! Now I just have to wait....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7847557961641074202?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7847557961641074202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/applications-are-out.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7847557961641074202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7847557961641074202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/applications-are-out.html' title='Applications are out!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5309986493351002991</id><published>2009-03-01T11:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T12:01:16.657-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Update on Postdoc Interview #1</title><content type='html'>So I blogged &lt;a href="http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-would-you-do.html"&gt;a while ago&lt;/a&gt; about an unsolicited postdoc interview offer that I got while attending a conference. I'm still very flattered to be invited. And still unsure how interested I am. But, if nothing else, it's a great chance to go talk about my work, meet and talk to great scientists and hear about projects for super cool project. It's fixed for 2 or so weeks from now, now I just have to make the travel arrangements, which I'll try to look after tomorrow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As my first postdoc interview, I'm getting a little nervous. My talk will be very similar to the one I gave at the conference, so the PI who invited me will have already heard it. Should I try to change things up a bit? Or go with the same talk? I'm waiting to hear the time guidelines which will, of course, influence the contents of the talk. I have some cool unpublished preliminary data that I could add at the end to explain what I'm currently working on, but since the rest of the story was only &lt;a href="http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/accepted.html"&gt;recently accepted&lt;/a&gt; and not yet in print, I'm not sure that's necessary. What do you think?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5309986493351002991?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5309986493351002991/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/update-on-postdoc-interview-1.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5309986493351002991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5309986493351002991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/update-on-postdoc-interview-1.html' title='Update on Postdoc Interview #1'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4057367513524186714</id><published>2009-03-01T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T11:45:49.081-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit from Best Friend!</title><content type='html'>So it's been nearly a week since I last posted... I've had the great happy fortune to have a visitor for the past week and we've been having a great time, but leaving very little free time in the evenings for things like blogging. Best friend (BF) and I met the first week of our undergraduate education... we found ourselves living down the hall from each other in the same student residence and the rest of history. She knows me like few other people in the world know me. We exchange daily emails although we live (very) far apart. It was so great to have her come here to visit PhDCity! We toured historic sites, hung out in cafes, went hiking and skating and even took a road trip. Best of all we laughed. A lot. It was wonderful!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We also talked about lots of things going on in our lives. The things we're happy with and the things we'd like to change. We come from very different backgrounds, work in very different professions and lead very different lives, but in the end, none of that matters. It's amazing how one of us could open up and talk about something and the other was nodding along, knowing just what that feels like. It's one of the reasons we've remained such good friends. Our husbands both seem incapable of planning things ahead (why is that? Is it a general male thing?) while we both turn the thoughts over and over in our heads. We vowed not to stress over future things this week, but confessed to having a few sleepless nights each anyway. Husband's recent interview was in BF's city and it would be amazing if he gets it and we could live closer together again (and manage to see each other more than every 2 +/- 0.5 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I took BF to the airport this morning. The hug goodbye was a little tighter and a little longer than ever before. I watched her walk through to the secure area and tried not to cry on my way back into the city. I miss her already.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4057367513524186714?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4057367513524186714/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/house-guests-and-other-tales-of.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4057367513524186714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4057367513524186714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/03/house-guests-and-other-tales-of.html' title='A visit from Best Friend!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-959114821775288843</id><published>2009-02-23T01:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T07:40:54.176-08:00</updated><title type='text'>BBC Book meme</title><content type='html'>As seen at Sciencewoman.... (thanks for the idea!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BBC Book List&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently the BBC reckons most people will have only read 6 of the 100 books here.&lt;br /&gt;Instructions:&lt;br /&gt;1) Look at the list and put an 'x' after those you have read. (I'll bold those I've read and italicize those of which I only read part.)&lt;br /&gt;2) Add a '+' to the ones you LOVE.&lt;br /&gt;3) Star (*) those you plan on reading.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1 Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3 Jane Eyre - Charlotte Bronte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4 Harry Potter series - JK Rowling&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; +&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5 To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;6 The Bible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7 Wuthering Heights - Emily Bronte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8 Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell*&lt;br /&gt;9 His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman&lt;br /&gt;10 Great Expectations - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11 Little Women - Louisa M Alcott&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12 Tess of the D'Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy (I think?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13 Catch 22 - Joseph Heller&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;14 Complete Works of Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;16 The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien&lt;/span&gt; - I seem incapable of reading this book I started it multiple times&lt;br /&gt;17 Birdsong - Sebastian Faulks&lt;br /&gt;18 Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger&lt;br /&gt;19 The Time Traveller's Wife - Audrey Niffenegger*&lt;br /&gt;20 Middlemarch - George Eliot&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;21 Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22 The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;23 Bleak House - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;24 War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;25 The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams&lt;br /&gt;26 Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh&lt;br /&gt;27 Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky&lt;br /&gt;28 Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck - I think I may have read in school, but don't remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29 Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carrol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;l&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; +&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30 The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;31 Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy&lt;br /&gt;32 David Copperfield - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;33 Chronicles of Narnia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;34 Emma - Jane Austen - I'm not sure, I think I have though....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;35 Persuasion - Jane Austen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;36 The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini*&lt;br /&gt;38 Captain Corelli's Mandolin - Louis De Berniere*&lt;br /&gt;39 Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;40 Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;41 Animal Farm - George Orwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;42 The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;43 One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;44 A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; ++ (I'm a big John Irving fan)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;45 The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;46 Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery ++ (I've read the whole collection many times, and lots of her other books too... the Emily series, short stories, etc)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47 Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;48 The Handmaid's Tale - Margaret Atwood*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;49 Lord of the Flies - William Golding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;50 Atonement - Ian McEwan&lt;/span&gt; - I'm about half way through, but started another book and didn't finish yet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;51 Life of Pi - Yann Martel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52 Dune - Frank Herbert&lt;br /&gt;53 Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;54 Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55 A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth&lt;br /&gt;56 The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon&lt;br /&gt;57 A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;58 Brave New World - Aldous Huxley&lt;br /&gt;59 The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Night-time - Mark Haddon&lt;br /&gt;60 Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;61 Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62 Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov*&lt;br /&gt;63 The Secret History - Donna Tartt&lt;br /&gt;64 The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold*&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;65 Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;66 On The Road - Jack Kerouac&lt;/span&gt; - Want to finish this one someday...&lt;br /&gt;67 Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;68 Bridget Jones's Diary - Helen Fielding ++ (funny stuff! Also read the sequel)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69 Midnight's Children - Salman Rushdie&lt;br /&gt;70 Moby Dick - Herman Melville&lt;br /&gt;71 Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens&lt;br /&gt;72 Dracula - Bram Stoker (I'm afraid of vampires, no way!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;73 The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74 Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson&lt;br /&gt;75 Ulysses - James Joyce&lt;br /&gt;76 The Bell Jar - Sylvia Plath&lt;br /&gt;77 Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome&lt;br /&gt;78 Germinal - Emile Zola&lt;br /&gt;79 Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray&lt;br /&gt;80 Possession - AS Byatt&lt;br /&gt;81 A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens*&lt;br /&gt;82 Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell&lt;br /&gt;83 The Color Purple - Alice Walker&lt;br /&gt;84 The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;85 Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;86 A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;87 Charlotte's Web - EB White&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;88 The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom&lt;br /&gt;89 Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle*&lt;br /&gt;90 The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton&lt;br /&gt;91 Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad&lt;br /&gt;92 The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery&lt;br /&gt;93 The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;94 Watership Down - Richard Adams&lt;/span&gt; - abandoned part way through&lt;br /&gt;95 A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole&lt;br /&gt;96 A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute (no, but I read some of his others)&lt;br /&gt;97 The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;98 Hamlet - William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;99 Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;100 Les Miserables - Victor Hugo - &lt;/span&gt;started on vacation last fall, but didn't get very far&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's 28 I've read, and lots more I've read part of... I have a bad habit of starting a book, then remembering I wanted to read another one, then forgetting the original one... I need to start &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;finishing&lt;/span&gt; books!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Looks like a good reading list. Anyone have a favorite book that's not on here to recommend?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the moment I'm reading 2 books of essays from women PhDs about combining work and family. I just finished &lt;a href="http://sciencemoms.wordpress.com/"&gt;Motherhood, the Elephant in the Laboratory&lt;/a&gt;, and I just started &lt;a href="http://www.mamaphd.com/"&gt;Mama, PhD&lt;/a&gt;. I think I'll write a review on these when I've finished both.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-959114821775288843?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/959114821775288843/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/bbc-book-meme.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/959114821775288843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/959114821775288843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/bbc-book-meme.html' title='BBC Book meme'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5566192367746582749</id><published>2009-02-19T09:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-20T02:02:01.120-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pleasing Students?! Or failing them?</title><content type='html'>There have been some interesting posts lately from &lt;a href="http://science-professor.blogspot.com/2009/02/entitled.html"&gt;FSP&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://mrscomethunter.blogspot.com/2009/02/getting-out-of-hand.html"&gt;MrsCH&lt;/a&gt; about student reactions to lower than expected grades from their professors/TAs... and the comments/discussion over at FSP was up to 32 comments last time I checked. Go check it out, it's worth the read....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, as neither a student anymore, nor a prof yet, I think I must fall somewhere in the middle of the spectrum of opinions. I don't buy this not giving grades thing, nor do I think that trying &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really really&lt;/span&gt; hard is enough for an A. Examinations test knowledge and understanding. If you don't understand and fail to answer the questions well enough to demonstrate sufficient knowledge to warrant getting the points allocated to that question, you get a low grade. Period. How can people seriously argue that someone should get a A just for showing up to class? Doesn't an A mean anything to anybody anymore?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've read the argument that grades are so important for getting into grad school, getting a job, etc. But how does giving everyone, despite drastically different levels of mastering of the subject matter, the same (arbitrarily high) mark help matters? Then the grades again become meaningless. I see grades as a way to rank performance. Of course, at least some component of the marking scheme for a given class/assignment/exam is likely to be subjective and based on the professor's opinion of the student's "quality" performance in that subject, but really, if you haven't internalized the material for the class, why should you get credit for it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a reason you need all As and a perfect GPA to get into top schools.... because so many people have them due to false inflation of grades! If students were assigned grades on a scale that actually reflected performance the overall average GPA would likely fall, and then so would the admission standards. Or not. And then many fewer people would enter graduate programs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, on the other hand, I was talking with Husband last week when he got back from his most recent tenure-track interview when the topic of teaching evaluations came up. They form an important part of tenure decisions and for that reason, it is definitely in the professor's best interest to score positively in the students' eyes. But at what cost? I think this must also be part of the explanation for grade inflation. Profs don't want to be harda$$es and grade tough because they know this will be reflected as a poor score in teaching evaluations, regardless of whether the professor is actually a good teacher/mentor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This I think relates to the bigger problem of consumerized education systems. Tuition to universities and colleges is not cheap (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at least not in North America&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). And, in my experience as a student and a TA, many students feel a strong sense of entitlement that they are paying for their university degree, and it's the fault of the professors if they don't get it (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;at the stellar inflated grading level they expect&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;). What ever happened to responsibility for your own actions? Or acknowledging that just because you want to be a (insert highly paid profession here) doesn't mean you have the aptitude to pull it off? Do you want to be treated by your doctor/represented by a lawyer who got As in all her classes just for showing up? Or would you rather have someone who has been judged objectively based on competence throughout her academic career and found to be capable? &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Please, understand that I'm not saying the only qualitites required for being a top physician are academic success, personality, dedication, compassion etc are all very important factors as well, of course, and these are evaluated separately by things like recommendation letters, personal interviews and volunteer experiences in care-giving roles).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think that it is unfortunate that so much in our society is based on numerical evaluations. It's a bit of a broken system, I know. (&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;part of that comes from illogical pay scale differences among different professions and how our consumer society drives people to attain high paying careers over careers more suited to their own unique qualitites and talents, but that's another post&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;) And that must be where the desire not to evaluate based on points assigned to question X lies. But it is also twisted that there seems to be a feeling that time and money (and if all else fails, whining) are enough to get whatever you want.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5566192367746582749?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5566192367746582749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/pleasing-students-or-failing-them.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5566192367746582749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5566192367746582749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/pleasing-students-or-failing-them.html' title='Pleasing Students?! Or failing them?'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-871165814012075197</id><published>2009-02-19T04:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-19T05:01:23.555-08:00</updated><title type='text'>An inside look at Jenn, PhD</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="z-index: 1000000;"&gt;&lt;div id="at15s" onmouseover="_atw.xwa()" onmouseout="addthis_close()" style="z-index: 1000000; position: absolute; left: 27px; top: 1848px; display: none;"&gt;&lt;div id="at15s_head"&gt;&lt;span id="at_caption"&gt;Bookmark &amp;amp; Share&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span id="at15s_head_brand"&gt;Signal Patterns&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="at_email" style="display: none;"&gt;&lt;div class="at15e_row"&gt;&lt;label for=""&gt;To:&lt;/label&gt;&lt;input class="at15ti" size="20" maxlength="80" value=" email address" onfocus="_atw.cof(this)" id="at_to" type="text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="at15e_row"&gt;&lt;label for=""&gt;From:&lt;/label&gt;&lt;input class="at15ti" size="20" maxlength="80" value=" email address" onfocus="_atw.cof(this)" id="at_from" type="text"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="at15e_row" style="height: 60px;"&gt;&lt;label for=""&gt;Note:&lt;/label&gt;&lt;textarea id="at_msg" name="" cols="30" rows="3" style="width: 150px;"&gt;&lt;/textarea&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="at15e_row"&gt;&lt;label for=""&gt; 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I finally decided to procrastinate long enough and do one. I have to be honest that it's a bit scary to read... quite a bit is true. But what happens if you don't like the traits you have? Can you change your personality? How much of "personality" is circumstantial? I think different environments bring out different aspects of a person's personalities, so I'm hoping I can change... What do you think?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For anyone interested here's what Signal Patterns told me about me (my comments in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;italics&lt;/span&gt;):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="banner"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;img alt="image" class="hdr_login" src="http://www.signalpatterns.com/images/results_header.jpg?1229469480" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;!--flash--&gt;            &lt;!-- temporary, making sure the main content box expands properly --&gt;  &lt;div&gt;               &lt;div style="min-height: 900px;" id="content"&gt;      &lt;div id="feedbackTitle" class="resultsTitle" style="display: block;"&gt;   &lt;div style="float: left; width: 600px;"&gt;    &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Your Results&lt;/strong&gt;   You are    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.signalpatterns.com/personality_survey_results/results#" onclick="if($('contentAboutYou').style.display=='none'){showResultsContent('AboutYou')}; Effect.ScrollTo('Passionate')"&gt;Passionate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.signalpatterns.com/personality_survey_results/results#" onclick="if($('contentAboutYou').style.display=='none'){showResultsContent('AboutYou')}; Effect.ScrollTo('Rash')"&gt;Rash&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;, and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a href="http://www.signalpatterns.com/personality_survey_results/results#" onclick="if($('contentAboutYou').style.display=='none'){showResultsContent('AboutYou')}; Effect.ScrollTo('Volatile')"&gt;Volatile&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="searchResultsContent" class="resultsInfoPanes"&gt;&lt;div class="resultsInfoBoxes hideable individual"&gt;&lt;div style="background: transparent url(/images/results_arrow_open.gif) no-repeat scroll 0px 0px; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial;" class="resultsInfoBoxesTitle Pointer" id="titleAboutYou" onclick="showResultsContent('AboutYou')"&gt;&lt;span style="visibility: hidden;font-size:100%;" id="linkAboutYou" &gt;Read Full Description&lt;/span&gt;       &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;More About You:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; Discover the top 10 traits out of 90 that uniquely describe you&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;!-- box content --&gt;      &lt;div class="resultsInfoBoxesContent" id="contentAboutYou" style=""&gt;       &lt;!-- more about you --&gt;       &lt;div class="resultsTxtContent" id="moreAboutYouScroll"&gt;                             &lt;h5 id="Passionate"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Passionate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are in touch with your emotions, and sometimes you react before you think. The good news: you don't tamp down your feelings. The bad news: you sometimes say or do things that you later wish you could take back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I really wish I could change this and I hate that it's the first trait!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You do not live your life on an even keel; you do not go for long periods without experiencing some mood swings. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Rash"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Rash&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You get excited easily, allow yourself to react without censoring your feelings, and sometimes blurt out the first thing that comes to mind.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And this is the second trait?! Aw, man, I'm doomed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You generally don't consider what you're about to say before you open your mouth to speak. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;This I actually have to kind of disagree with, usually the problem is I think too much for too long without saying something and then it explodes out without thinking...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Volatile"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Volatile&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You go with the flow when it comes to your emotions. Whether you're happy or sad, you show it, and when something upsets you, or you're feeling stressed out, those around you will know it right away.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Does anyone else get the feeling I'm an emotional wreck waiting to happen?! Maybe I'm worse off than I thought?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are not necessarily the one person in any group who can be depended on to stay calm, cool, and collected in a crisis; you aren't known for keeping your emotions under wraps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Introspective"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Introspective&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You like your own company; you're a very interesting person. Tracking your own mental processes, knowing what you're thinking and why you do what you do, is important to you. Often, what's going on in your mind is more compelling than what's going on outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are not someone who is constantly looking to be among a group of friends; you never feel bored when you are by yourself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;For the most part, those with a high score on the "introspective" trait enjoy reading, taking long walks, learning new things, and other solitary activities.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;See the last part of this one doesn't sound so bad... I do like all those things, but I like being with other people too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Aesthetic"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Aesthetic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You appreciate art, beauty, and design; you know that they are not superficial but absolutely crucial to living the good life. You have good taste, and you're proud of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As long as they're not talking about my clothes/shoes/beauty asthetic taste. Maybe I like and appreciate them, but I'm definitely not good at applying it to myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't think it's pretentious to be moved by art and beauty. You're not one of those who believe it doesn't matter what something looks like as long as it does its job.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I DO like pretty things....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Those with a high score on the "aesthetic" trait are often employed in literary or artistic professions, enjoy domestic activities — doing things around the house — and are enthusiastic about the arts, reading, and travel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Well, except for the employment part I guess... but I've often felt I don't belong here in this profession.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Understanding"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Understanding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are willing to take the time to find out what's going on with other people, especially if they're in distress. You're a good listener, you don't criticize, and you offer unbiased, respectful, honest advice when it's requested.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't feel the need to impose your standards on others or say things that, even though true, cause pain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;With a high score on the "understanding" trait, it is likely that you are enthusiastic about charitable work, helping others, and making the world a better place.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'd like to be more like this... I find it rather conflicting that this trait comes out together with some of the others above...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Cautious"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cautious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You very rarely make a move without first considering the pros and cons and, therefore, rarely do anything foolish or extravagant.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...or much of anything at all...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are not rash; you almost never act before you think and, therefore, rarely end up doing things you later regret.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Except of course for the whole first several traits... see? Conflicting!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Stressed Out"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stressed Out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;That's a personality trait? Sheesh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You often feel that there's too much on your plate, that you don't have the strength to deal with the bad hand you've been dealt, or that you're going to lose it if you have to deal with one more problem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;hahahaha, duh! That's the understatement of the year&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't always bounce back quickly from adversity; sometimes when you get bad news it can hang over you for a long time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I think that's been especially true during my years at grad school&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Curious"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Curious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You like to get to the bottom of things. You're not content knowing what someone did; you want to know why they did it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You don't simply take things as they are and move on; you're not content skimming along on the surface; you don't feel you're wasting time by digging for the meaning of things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;yes! and yes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                                &lt;h5 id="Scrupulous"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Scrupulous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;               &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You are an honest, fair person. You don't lie or cheat to get ahead. You treat others with respect and hope for the same in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;You do not feel that you are above the rules that everyone else follows; you are definitely not willing to do whatever it takes to get ahead.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And that, ladies and gentlemen, is why I also don't think I'm cut out to do this science thing...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;                  &lt;/div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;!-- end result box --&gt;      &lt;!-- result box --&gt;          &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="CenterFooter"&gt;&lt;div id="footerBlock"&gt;&lt;!-- analytics --&gt; &lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt; var gaJsHost = (("https:" == document.location.protocol) ? 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I had already prepared cover letters for the half dozen or so places I wanted to apply, customizing each based on the reason I was interested in their work and how I saw myself fitting in, based on my previous experience. I had my updated CV ready, and the list of the groups...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, it should be said that PI is actually a pretty nice guy (deep deep down inside), but in (I'm guessing typical) PI fashion, he expects a lot from his people, and wants them to go on to bigger and better places... I, on the other hand, was trying to find a more supportive environment (in terms of many factors like male:female ratio of colleagues and mentors (tipped heavily in the male direction in my current environment), geographical and cultural environment, and potential family-friendliness (just in case things ever actually work out on husband and my side project)) and a new topic/field/model organism. In other words, NOT the kind of places he would pick for himself... so I suppose it shouldn't have surprised me that he told me he was disappointed in my choices, that I was aiming "too low", that he saw me as someone who had be quite ambitious while here in his lab and that he thought I would be disappointed by the environment of smaller, perhaps less ambitious places.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know that it's MY postdoc and I can apply where ever I want to, and don't have to apply anywhere I'm not interested in, but his point was, if you don't go try it (at least apply/interview) then I'll never know... he's challenged me to re-write my list, dropping those labs I'm least convinced of myself and replacing them with "big shot" postdoc factory style labs in places that least-well fit my criteria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess I understand why in a way, I mean, who wants to live with all the what-ifs and could-I-have-made-it type questions. But honestly, I'm not so sure I WANT to "make it". I'm so exhausted from this place and my time here that most days I just want to crawl up in a little ball in the closet and ask the world to leave me in peace. I just don't think I have the energy to go sell myself to the sort of super star places he wants me to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Before I talked to him, I was quite sure I had figured out what I wanted out of a postdoc, and now, I'm all confused again. It seems like a big decision... something you really only get to choose once (or maybe twice, but gosh I hope no more times than that!). And I can't help but think that his advice is also in *his* best interest, since so often PIs are judged based on the kind of pedigree their lab gives rise to. I've spent a great deal of my time here pretending I'm someone I'm not, and I don't like that person very much. I was really hoping for a chance to start again and be more true to myself. Not to say that such an endeavor means I can't be ambitious, just not in a ultra-competitive arrogant way that is all too strongly encouraged in this place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what DO I want? Where should I apply? What should I do? ugh. I better figure this out soon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6988025668103254111?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6988025668103254111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-i-want.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6988025668103254111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6988025668103254111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/what-do-i-want.html' title='What DO I want?'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4512197200939008794</id><published>2009-02-17T05:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-18T04:39:12.875-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Accepted!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bowRPaNRp_8/SZrK2NF_c2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/A5gqGH4N6eQ/s1600-h/champagne_cheers.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 231px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bowRPaNRp_8/SZrK2NF_c2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/A5gqGH4N6eQ/s320/champagne_cheers.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303774543758717794" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Oh Dearest Internetz,&lt;br /&gt;Today I am happy... the email I've been waiting for for weeks just arrived and my PhD paper was (finally) accepted. We'll celebrate this afternoon with champagne with the lab. It's perfect timing as I want to send out my postdoc applications (no I still haven't sent them... still waiting to hear back from one potential reference) and will feel much better now saying that it was accepted for publication. It's been a long haul (this is the same project I started working on day 1 in the lab many moons ago) and actually, I'm quite proud that things turned out as well as they did. I couldn't really ask for more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of course, in my PI's typical style, he came to the lab after forwarding the email to praise the paper, but then proceeded to tell me how it's amazing because, unlike all the other papers from the lab which were great intellectual pursuits with eureka moments and great thinking/reasoning/genius hypothesis-testing experiments, this story is only successful because of organizational skills, persistance and the insanity to try crazy things that he never thought would work. Ummmm, gee thanks boss. Hope he doesn't write that in my recommendation letters! "While she produced a fantastic paper, it's not because she's intelligent or a rigorous scientist, it's because she's stubborn and crazy." riiiiiiiiight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But in tune with my positive thinking, I just chose to say "Thank you" and leave it at that. Good thing I can spill to someone (that's you) how he yet again managed to pat me on the back with one hand while slapping me in the face with the other. I can't wait to get out of this place! (edited to add that I know he doesn't mean it in a bad way, it just somehow comes out the wrong way almost every time we talk about some achievement)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, what's important now is the party! I've got stinky cheese on my desk, champagne in the cold room and 10 more things on my to do list for the day. Better get to it!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4512197200939008794?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4512197200939008794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/accepted.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4512197200939008794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4512197200939008794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/accepted.html' title='Accepted!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_bowRPaNRp_8/SZrK2NF_c2I/AAAAAAAAAAU/A5gqGH4N6eQ/s72-c/champagne_cheers.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-1735019339559124573</id><published>2009-02-16T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-16T06:18:42.732-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well, I for one am flattered</title><content type='html'>While poking my head in over at &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/isisthescientist"&gt;Isis's blog&lt;/a&gt; I saw that the good people over at &lt;a href="http://phlebotomytechnicianschools.com/?page_id=43"&gt;the Health Zone Blog&lt;/a&gt; just compiled a list of the &lt;a href="http://phlebotomytechnicianschools.com/?page_id=43"&gt;Top 50 Women in Science Blogs&lt;/a&gt;. So I followed the link and imagine my surprise and delight to be included along with my blogging heros including &lt;a href="http://scienceblogs.com/sciencewoman"&gt;Sciencewomen&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://science-professor.blogspot.com/"&gt;FemaleScienceProfessor&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://thehappyscientistblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Happy Scientist&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://biochemgradstudent.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Lady Scientist&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://drjekyllandmrshyde.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dr. Jekyll and Mrs. Hyde&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a href="http://naturalscientist.blogspot.com/"&gt;A Natural Scientist &lt;/a&gt;and many others... well, go read the list! :) These are the women who inspired me early on when I was even too shy to comment, and continue to inspire me daily with their scientific prowless, sharp wit, dedication and senses of humour.&lt;br /&gt;So a big thanks to the Health Zone Blog for the thumbs up and for including this humble little blog in their list. I'll try not to disappoint!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-1735019339559124573?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/1735019339559124573/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-i-for-one-am-flattered.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1735019339559124573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/1735019339559124573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/well-i-for-one-am-flattered.html' title='Well, I for one am flattered'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6913082105656285654</id><published>2009-02-13T05:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-13T06:07:42.925-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Interview Meme</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mrscomethunter.blogspot.com"&gt;Mrs. Comet Hunter&lt;/a&gt; recently posted a fun meme where she was asked 5 questions by another blogger and answered them interview style. I thought it sounded fun, so I signed up for an interview with her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Here are the rules:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;1. Leave me a comment saying, "Interview me" AND leave your email address (or blog link) in the comment! I will interview the first &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;three&lt;/span&gt; commenters to ask for it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;2. I will respond by emailing you (or commenting on your blog with) five questions. I get to pick the questions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;3. You will update your blog with the answers to the questions. (If you don't have a blog, I can post your answers here).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;4. You will include this explanation and an offer to interview someone else in the same post.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;5. When others comment asking to be interviewed, you will ask them five questions. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs CH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you could no longer do "science", what would you do as a career and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Husband and I have this crazy dream to open a small inn and restaurant. It would be near the ocean, or in the mountains in an old house... we'd grow fresh herbs and veggies in the garden and cook everything fresh from scratch. *sigh* maybe someday&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs CH:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How did you meet Mr. Jenn, PhD?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Well, as science geeky as it sounds, we met in the lab.... I was a summer student during my undergrad and he was a new PhD student. I was dating someone else at the time though, so we were "just friends" for the summer. I went back to school in the fall (1500km away) and sent him my phone number for the heck of it, figuring I'd never hear from him... he called the same night and the rest is history :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs CH:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How are you doing on your general positive thinking resolution?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Well, to be honest, not so great. But I do catch myself smiling more often, and being generally more enthusiastic about (some) things. I feel pretty stressed out by the total loss of control over my future (I'm a bit of a control freak, and a major planner, so it drives me kind of crazy to have so much up in the air). At least if I knew what Continent I'll be living on it would help... I'll keep trying though!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs CH: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Where has been your favorite place you have traveled and why?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Ooooooh. That's a tough one. I love to travel and am not often disappointed by a place, because each is nice for its own reasons. I think I'd have to say hiking in the Alps. I first visited (another set of) mountains when I was 17, and I've been hooked ever sense. I love the openess of the sky, how you feel like you can see forever, and the fresh, clean air. And the colours of the mountains, lakes, wild flowers, sky! And the snow in summer! And the cows. I love the bells :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mrs CH:&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;If you could give one piece of advice to a new graduate student, what would it be?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Get yourself a hobby! Seriously. Build a life outside of the lab, because if lab is the only thing in your life, it's so much harder to face those inevitable days when nothing is working and you feel like a failure. Sometimes just having something else to look forward to, a reason to leave the lab by a certain time or get away for the weekend is what held me together. Husband played a big role in that, but it was also nice to have non-scientists/colleagues to talk to about different things as well. I'm sure there are lots of other scienc-ey suggestions that I could give, but that was one key to surviving grad school for me.&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6913082105656285654?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6913082105656285654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/interview-meme.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6913082105656285654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6913082105656285654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/interview-meme.html' title='Interview Meme'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-8018550791527839161</id><published>2009-02-11T08:00:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-11T08:59:23.158-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back, and feeling stuck (or musings on the two body problem)</title><content type='html'>So, I've made it back to PhDCity, at least in body if not in mind. Jetlag is still a challenge, despite great efforts of blood stream caffeine level boosting. In reading ScienceWoman's post on starting over on the new year's efforts, I got thinking about mine and how I'm doing. I've managed to cross a few things from the list, but those nagging ones just won't quit. I still haven't managed to hand over those reagents, and the situation is getting desperate. Why can't I just. let. go.?! I feel like I'm on the cusp of breaking free from this place and yet it still seems so far away... case in point, my applications. Now, deciding on the future is not to be taken too lightly. But I'm afraid that I've managed to think myself into non-activity on the matter. Sure, I got that job interview offer (more on that to come), but I haven't sent the other applications yet. I made small progress today in writing to MScSupervisor to touch base and check if MSS would be willing to serve as a reference for my applications (no response yet). I also spoke to SupportiveCommitteeMember who agreed to be a reference and took the time for a nice chat on the subject. SCM isn't from PhDCity and understands my desire to return to more familiar places and ways of life, but also encouraged me not to sell myself short and perhaps broaden my acceptable application locations. Which means more thinking, and more consideration, more list making and another delay for the applications. But there's a whole other important factor in my decisions for the impending move... Husband. Husband is a talented, one career step ahead of me research scientist. And it's a crap-a$$ time to be on the job market. Of the many applications submitted, a substantial number of target institutions are currently facing a hiring freeze. Whether this is a major factor, or there are others in play, we probably won't know. But the fact remains that he had offers for 2 interviews. The first didn't result in a job offer. The second is this week. What happens if this one works out? What happens if it doesn't? This two body problem is majorly stressing me out. Do I apply for the places *I* want to go? Do I at least consider whether this would be feasible for Husband? (Keep in mind, in at least some cases, Husband would have to find a job that would sponsor a working visa. He could live where I have a work visa, but couldn't work). In an ideal world, he would find a faculty position (or some job that makes him happy) and I would find a kickass postdoc position (or some other job that makes me happy) and it would be in an environment where we could be life-happy (which may or may not include a set of criteria like proximity to family/friends, language, political climate). But I think it's going to be a case of someone compromises and follows the other person. I don't *want* to be a trailing spouse, but I also have a major guilt complex about forcing Husband to be one. Can I just skip over the next few months so I can know what the future holds? Cause right now, the situation just makes me want to crawl back under the covers and hibernate till Spring...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-8018550791527839161?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/8018550791527839161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-and-feeling-stuck-or-musings-on.html#comment-form' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8018550791527839161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8018550791527839161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/back-and-feeling-stuck-or-musings-on.html' title='Back, and feeling stuck (or musings on the two body problem)'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-604341045820910952</id><published>2009-02-05T07:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T08:05:05.916-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Scenes from back home...</title><content type='html'>It's night time, but not dark. I've always loved the pink glow of a winter snowy sky. Mom and I are outside chipping away at the snow that's been falling for hours.... fluffy and white, it sparkles as it's thrown in the air, building the snow banks higher. SNOW! We come inside with rosy cheeks and drink another cup of tea...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... my little niece runs around the corner... "I hiding Auntie Jenn, come find me!" she says. "Where are you little one?" I ask. "I hiding behind the chair! Come find me!" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..."read to me Auntie Jenn, again!" We turn back to the front cover and she snuggles up closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curled up in the chair in her room with her daddy, just out of the bath and in cozy pyjamas, I see my brother as a father and marvel again. "Auntie Jenn! Auntie Jenn!" she jumps up into the chair with her 3rd bedtime story for the night. "I love you Auntie Jenn!". The sweetest sound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This is our granddaughter, Jennifer" my grandmother proclaims when we meet her friends in the lounge. My grandfather points out another of his paintings hung on the corridor wall in their Senior's apartment building. Familiar faces, warm and open laughter, my grandfather's "Yes dear" and wink.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Home.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-604341045820910952?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/604341045820910952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/scenes-from-back-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/604341045820910952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/604341045820910952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/02/scenes-from-back-home.html' title='Scenes from back home...'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-5393908109220822195</id><published>2009-01-29T21:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T21:50:31.211-08:00</updated><title type='text'>What would you do?</title><content type='html'>So, I have a dilemma. It's not really such a bad one to have. I got (an unsolicited) job interview offer today. From someone big and famous, in a somewhat related field to my PhD work. It's even close to husband's family. AND well funded&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt; (&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt; well funded)&lt;/span&gt;. The project sounds potentially interesting. I would learn a lot at least. And the PI was even nice and easy to talk to! Perfect no?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BUT, I had kind of decided that I wanted nothing more to do with my current work and wanted to switch to something not even remotely related to it or to the project on offer. I wanted to learn a new model system, and tackle more applied questions. The PI invited me to come and give a seminar and meet with the people currently working on aspects of the project. So, I said "Sure! That would be great." (I'm not crazy enough to turn down something that could be great on the spot without thinking about it!) The PI had to leave the meeting today, but told me to expect an email with details for the invited seminar soon. I'm not 100% fixed on exactly what I want to do for my postdoc, but I'm not sure I really would take the job (but it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;might&lt;/span&gt; be cool)... is it wrong to waste the group's time/money to visit if I'm not sure?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-5393908109220822195?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/5393908109220822195/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-would-you-do.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5393908109220822195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/5393908109220822195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/what-would-you-do.html' title='What would you do?'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-150873467127466221</id><published>2009-01-28T15:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T15:29:41.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Validation</title><content type='html'>I'm far far away from the lab, at a fantastic and inspiring conference. I gave my talk and poster presentations already and both were a huge success! I shook the whole time of the talk, but thankfully there was a nice tall podium (I'm slightly vertically challenged) that hid me basically from the neck down so I don't think the others could tell! I had no idea how HUGE the room would seem from the podium. I also had no idea how great it would feel to actually hear people tell you that they loved your talk and think your work is really exciting. I'm so flattered. I've even had PIs offer me postdoc jobs! What a contrast from my home institute where nothing is ever good enough and others are always held up as soooo much better than you and told that no one will hire you until you get another (fill in here... result, award, talk, paper...). It makes me feel like it IS actually all worth it. That other people are actually interested in my work too. It's been a great experience. I'm glad there are still a few more days of talks to go... speaking of which, the next session starts soon....&lt;br /&gt;Blogging will still be scarce for the next week or two, since I'm headed home after the conference for a visit with the fam.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-150873467127466221?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/150873467127466221/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/validation.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/150873467127466221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/150873467127466221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/validation.html' title='Validation'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-8222351182203153719</id><published>2009-01-20T05:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-20T05:49:26.858-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy!</title><content type='html'>So, still no word on the final manuscript decision... It's been a week, I have no idea how long it should take! In the mean time I've had lots of distractions to keep me busy. There's bench work for the new project (which I'm finally making time for - it feels good to be "back"), seminars are back at pretty regular intervals after the Christmas lull, and I'm leaving on Friday for a conference, where I'll give my first truly public talk (outside my research institute) about my PhD work. It's helpful to know that the data is *so close* to being accepted for publication, so I'm not worried about criticism, but I AM worried about fitting everything in within the time allowed for the talk.... I met with my PI this morning to go over the slides, and every time I tried to cut down the amount of data or things to say, he added 2 more images/sentences/points. It's soooo going to be too long. I have a practice talk with the rest of the group soon, but before then I need to get my slides to 1 minute each (I'm sticking to the 1 slide per minute estimate, and hoping I can manage that without losing half the audience). Wish me luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-8222351182203153719?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/8222351182203153719/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8222351182203153719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/8222351182203153719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/busy.html' title='Busy!'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4484097498406020060</id><published>2009-01-13T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T13:09:21.182-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On manuscript submission....</title><content type='html'>It's getting late, into the double digits of the pm (and I'm not using a 24 hour clock!). Dinner tonight consisted of a chocolate-banana flavored granola bar and a coffee from the vending machine. Healthy?! Not exactly. The reason I'm here is the manuscript submission process. I have decided that Murphy's Laws apply more and more strongly the later it gets and the more hungry the scientist becomes....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It started this morning with that oh so long anticipated email in my inbox.... "After careful consideration and consulting with our referees we are pleased to offer...." Publication! Success! Hooray! Finally, 4 years of work in print, finished! But, wait... there's just that small matter of forms, signatures, scans, document conversion, CMYK vs RGB.... and suddenly something you think will take a few hours maximum has you sitting at a computer late into the night, eyes glazed over just wanting it all to be finished!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, with that, dear internets, I'll return to check the upload status and conversion progress one more time... So close... and yet so far! Sleep will be sweet tonight....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...if I ever get there...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4484097498406020060?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4484097498406020060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-manuscript-submission.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4484097498406020060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4484097498406020060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/on-manuscript-submission.html' title='On manuscript submission....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6903855545472429047</id><published>2009-01-07T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T23:21:12.743-08:00</updated><title type='text'>That's so cool (but I wouldn't want to do it....)</title><content type='html'>First, a quick accountability note: I spent a solid 4-5 hours yesterday on the reagents. They're almost in shape to hand over. I would have spent more time, but yesterday I attended two great seminars, which brings me to today's post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our institute has a regular seminar series Thursday afternoons that brings international scientists to campus to tell us all about the latest greatest things they are working on. It's usually quite impressive, but more often than not the invited scientists work in fields related to those already present on campus. I'm sure it works the same in many places.... PIs tend to invite their friends and responds to invites from people they know. It makes sense. But still, every once in a while it's nice to get beyond the same topics and hear something completely new. So, a new seminar series started specifically to bring highly influential speakers from other scientific fields. Yesterday was the first of those lectures for 2009, and the topic was pretty distant.... a kind of molecular anthropology lecture. And the hall was PACKED. We were treated to a sweeping view of the field, from the methodology, to quality control, to large scale data set generation and bioinformatic analysis, to specific experimental models. It was fascinating. It was so cool. But I left the lecture hall with the unshakable knowledge that I wouldn't want to work on it myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I find this happens to me a lot. Some of the problems or questions that I find the most interesting in science just can't get me to the bench like others. I guess that's a good thing in that it confirms the fields I actually AM working on (or would like to enter for my next "real" postdcoc) are a better match for me. But if I sit down with a cup of coffee to read a journal or have to select which of the many seminars I can fit into my day, I'll nearly always pick something outside my field. I always feel like this can't be a healthy (or sustainable!) practice (but might actually be good practice if I eventually have a career in something like professional journal editing).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-6903855545472429047?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/6903855545472429047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-so-cool-but-i-wouldnt-want-to-do.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6903855545472429047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/6903855545472429047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/thats-so-cool-but-i-wouldnt-want-to-do.html' title='That&apos;s so cool (but I wouldn&apos;t want to do it....)'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-7978915947776543097</id><published>2009-01-06T06:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-06T06:47:42.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Down time and productivity</title><content type='html'>I've taken quite a lot of time off over the year end holidays. This year, husband (who needs a pseudonym but I'm still working on that) and I decided to stay in PhD city for Christmas. It's the first year in a long time that Christmas wasn't linked to hours in a car/train/plane. And that meant that it was actually quite relaxing. We worked all the official working days and stayed home (or spent the day with friends) for the official holidays. I had planned to get a lot done both at home and in the lab, but it didn't really work out that way. To be honest though, I don't really mind. It was great de-compression time. With no pressure to achieve it was easier to take it easy, only work on things that really NEEDED to be done and pretty much ignore the rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which brings me to my post today... starting tomorrow, things need to get back to normal. To do that, I'd really like to break out of this cycle of just getting the minimum done without letting everything fall apart, but never actually getting things to move forward... I think a big part of that is procrastination, especially in the form of the internet (it's one of my greatest weaknesses). And when the rest of my lab members return from their Christmas holidays as the week progresses, there will be a whole new set of distractions! Even though I KNOW I would feel "better" after doing something on my list, because the world won't end if I don't move my butt and do it, I'm having a hard time motivating myself to step away from the keyboard today and go put in a load of laundry, go through my closet to find donations to charity, pack up the Christmas decorations, or even start preparing something for dinner. So I think I'm going to institute some reward system... I might even have to resort to a timer. I'll reward "real" work with procrastination time, and hopefully try not to feel so guilty about it. If anyone is reading, do you have an motivational strategies for breaking out of a productivity slump? I'll try to post some accountability here and see how that goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part of being accountable and thinking positive is to track my progress. So I'm please that I can report that yesterday I managed to devote the entire afternoon (5 straight hours) to cataloging reagents from my PhD project. There are still many hours to go, but it's a big chunk of what needed to be done finished, so yeah me! My goal is to start productivity working first thing tomorrow morning, before getting sucked into desk work. Maybe, just maybe, I'll get these reagents sorted out by the end of the week.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-7978915947776543097?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/7978915947776543097/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/down-time-and-productivity.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7978915947776543097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/7978915947776543097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/down-time-and-productivity.html' title='Down time and productivity'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-4193273885534789585</id><published>2009-01-05T02:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-05T02:41:04.951-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='positive thinking'/><title type='text'>A theme for the year....</title><content type='html'>Over the past few days I've been reading the blog-o-sphere's collective resolutions for the new year and see that many have been giving, instead, a theme to the year. I think it's a great idea! I've never been much for specific resolutions anyway (I know that if I won't stick to a new exercise program that I start in the middle of June, I probably won't stick to it at the beginning of January either...)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2008 was a year full of not so nice things. And I got myself into a major rut of negative thinking, so I think I'm going to declare 2009 the &lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;year of positive thinking&lt;/span&gt;. I'll try everyday in little ways to turn my thought patterns around and try to see that glass as half full!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For some inexplicable reason, I'm already feeling quite positive about this year. I think I'll make a list of the positive changes to make and keep some running updates on them in the coming months...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For starters:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;In professional life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Finish up PhD project&lt;/span&gt; in the lab, mostly tying up loose ends, cataloging and handing over reagents&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Test cool hypothesis&lt;/span&gt; for current project (it's crazy, but if it turns out to be true it could be HUGE). Thanks &lt;a href="http://candidengineer.blogspot.com/"&gt;Candid Engineer&lt;/a&gt; for &lt;a href="http://candidengineer.blogspot.com/2009/01/do-something-crazy.html"&gt;the challenge&lt;/a&gt; :)&lt;br /&gt;3. Make a finalized &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;list of where to apply for postdocs&lt;/span&gt; (I'm so darn excited to do something different!)&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Update CV&lt;/span&gt; (I did this when I printed my thesis, but I have a new invited talk to add and *hopefully soon* a publication from my PhD) and secure those reference letters&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Write those application emails&lt;/span&gt; and send them with lots of positivity that I'll hear back and one of them will turn out to be *the* place to go.&lt;br /&gt;6. Spend more time on &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;experiments that take me forward&lt;/span&gt; rather than just treading water.&lt;br /&gt;7. Prepare and deliver a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;killer talk &lt;/span&gt;at that conference coming up soon....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And in my personal life:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Treat my body better&lt;/span&gt;. Make it run, jump, skip, laugh, sing and feed it good things. I haven't been taking care of myself in the last while, and I need to realize that I'm worth it and the time it takes to care for myself properly.&lt;br /&gt;2. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Hold onto that hope!&lt;/span&gt; I've mentioned that we've been trying to extend our family and haven't been so successful to date. But I have a feeling this time around will be better &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(and to show it I even bought a beautiful little 2-4month outfit on Saturday to use for our future little one)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Move us into an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;environment with a better support&lt;/span&gt; system. I'd love to be closer to family and/or friends, but that might be tough, so at least find somewhere that feels more like home, and less transient that the usual grad school, postdoc length temporary home feeling.&lt;br /&gt;4. Work on that &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;cognitive training&lt;/span&gt; workbook I've kept neatly tucked in a drawer for the last half year. It's time to work on those skills&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's going to be a great year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6818708716223080866-4193273885534789585?l=jennphd.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/feeds/4193273885534789585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/theme-for-year.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4193273885534789585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6818708716223080866/posts/default/4193273885534789585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jennphd.blogspot.com/2009/01/theme-for-year.html' title='A theme for the year....'/><author><name>Jenn, PhD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12483866483313739708</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6818708716223080866.post-6918729303428705376</id><published>2009-01-02T08:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T08:10:57.720-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='introductions'/><title type='text'>And so another year begins...</title><content type='html'>I've always liked New Year's Eve... but I like New Year's Day better. It's like turning the page, starting over fresh, gives you that new, unexplored feeling. What will 2009 be like? How will things change in the next year?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was in my early teens, I started a writing tradition. Every year on December 31 I would write a letter to my older (and presumably wiser) self. I'd write about the little things that happened in the last year that I wouldn't want to forget, about the things, people and places I loved and my dreams and hopes for them in the coming year. And I'd always wonder what my older self would think of me. Would she be happy with how I'd turned out? Wish she could go back to that New Year's eve many years ago and try it over again? Set things right? Would she think I was so foolish and naive and laugh at the small things that seems so large at the time?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know those letters still exist. They're in my childhood room. I haven't looked at them in ages. I can't really even remember what they say, but I'll go back to them some day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In the mean time, I want to return to writing. I want to have a place to mention the little things I won't want to forget, to chronicle my hopes and dreams and the path I took to get there. 2008 was one of the hardest years of my life. In other ways, an to an outsider, it might have been one of the best. I hope that 2009 can bring my outside and inside lives a bit closer together. And so, here I am. I'll start this blog off quiet, no promises of posting intervals. I'd like to keep it as anonymous as possible. Let's just leave the details at: I'm a postdoc living away from home, I'm happily married to another scientist, and we're trying to institute some major changes in our lives. First and foremost, to find new jobs, ideally closer to home, and a close second to add a new member to our family. This is life as I know it. I hope it's about to change. 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