Saturday, January 12, 2008
Poll Results
Thanks to everyone who took my little presidential candidates poll. The results were enlightening. When the polls closed, we had a two-way tie for first between Barack Obama and Undecided, who garnered 36% of the votes each. In second place was John McCain with 18%, followed by Hillary Clinton with a scant 9%. No other candidates received votes.
Tuesday, January 08, 2008
Snake Oil Science
Here's an interesting post at Science Based Medicine about a new book, Snake Oil Science by R. Barker Bausell. The book discusses research of alternative medical treatments and how those research studies can go awry.
My favorite line from the post:
My favorite line from the post:
"Bausell points out that penicillin cures pneumonia even if you’re in a coma, but alternative medicine only seems to work when you are awake."I'd be interested to know what those of you in the health-care industry think about this.
Monday, January 07, 2008
Spell check is the least of your concerns
Friends who love words, check this out and see how far into it you can get before your head explodes.
A tip: If you must write an article about crafting error-free email messages, please try to make sure your article is as error-free as possible. (Rather than, say, laden with errors and full of bad advice.) Also, when you do stumble on a bit of good advice, try to follow it yourself. (For example, what's up with capping "Spell Check"??)
Are they kidding? Seriously? Please tell me this is some kind of joke.
A tip: If you must write an article about crafting error-free email messages, please try to make sure your article is as error-free as possible. (Rather than, say, laden with errors and full of bad advice.) Also, when you do stumble on a bit of good advice, try to follow it yourself. (For example, what's up with capping "Spell Check"??)
Are they kidding? Seriously? Please tell me this is some kind of joke.
Big News
So, we're starting our own company. (And when I say "we," I mean "Airan, with occasional administrative support and much cheerleading from Kelly.") This means Airan is leaving his stable, benefits-laden day job and we're striking out on our own. He gave notice today, in fact. You people are all now charged with the task of sending lots of new freelance graphic arts/visual design work Airan's way. (Check out his awesome portfolio. Send your friends.)
This venture is, as you might guess, a) exciting and b) terrifying. We've got our ducks in a row, I think, so we'll be okay. Airan has more work than he can shake a stick at, with more pouring in all the time. We're still finalizing our health insurance, but I think we're in good shape on that front. We'll both be scrambling to keep the work coming in, to make sure household expenses stay manageable, and to keep from going insane from the stress of it all.
I think this is the best decision we've ever made. I just don't know why we didn't do it before we had kids.
This venture is, as you might guess, a) exciting and b) terrifying. We've got our ducks in a row, I think, so we'll be okay. Airan has more work than he can shake a stick at, with more pouring in all the time. We're still finalizing our health insurance, but I think we're in good shape on that front. We'll both be scrambling to keep the work coming in, to make sure household expenses stay manageable, and to keep from going insane from the stress of it all.
I think this is the best decision we've ever made. I just don't know why we didn't do it before we had kids.
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Suddenly Mike Gravel looks like a really good candidate
From LiveScience.com's Primararia: Candidates and hot-button science:
As for creationism in the schools, Gravel says: “Oh God, no. Oh, Jesus. We thought we had made a big advance with the Scopes monkey trial … My God, evolution is a fact, and if these people are disturbed by being the descendants of monkeys and fishes, they’ve got a mental problem. We can’t afford the psychiatric bill for them. That ends the story as far as I’m concerned.”Found at Bad Astronomy.
Monday, December 31, 2007
Happy New Year!
Happy 2008, everyone! I have big plans for the new year, but I think I'm going to keep them to myself. That way, when I a) crash and burn or b) fail to even try, I won't have to be accountable to y'all. Of course, if I succeed, you'll all know it when you see me doing the late night talk show circuit.
Housekeeping issues: I'm playing around with adding some new features to my right nav bar. Check out two new sections: Recommended Online Reading (links I've come across that I've enjoyed and think you might enjoy, too -- updated often) and Recent Reads (which is, as you'd guess, books I've read recently -- if you're looking for a new book or two, give it a look).
Housekeeping issues: I'm playing around with adding some new features to my right nav bar. Check out two new sections: Recommended Online Reading (links I've come across that I've enjoyed and think you might enjoy, too -- updated often) and Recent Reads (which is, as you'd guess, books I've read recently -- if you're looking for a new book or two, give it a look).
Sunday, December 30, 2007
Rational Compassion
I really like this post over at Masala Skeptic. I don't usually do resolutions, and this New Year's will be no different, but I will do my best to keep Maria's post in mind throughout the coming year and beyond.
Friday, December 28, 2007
Geek Crushes
Airan's super-fab Christmas gift got me to thinking about my long-enduring crush on Captain Picard, and how basically all of my fantasy crushes fixate on cerebral men -- we'll call them geeks, as long as we all understand that we're using "geek" as a term of high respect and admiration. Got it? Okay. So let's examine a few of my favorite geek crushes, both the fictional and the real.
Captain Jean-Luc Picard: Well, isn't every girl attracted to power? Captain Picard has at it all: A commanding presence, impeccable ethics, a way with the ladies. Every time I hear that voice say, "Engage," an arrow goes warp nine straight into my heart. Make it so.
Alton Brown: How can you not love Alton Brown? He doesn't just tell us how to cook something -- he explains why it works, and while he's at it, he uses super-cool props and devises clever uses for common household items that you'd never have thought to use in the kitchen. And those glasses! Va-va-voom.
Stephen Colbert: I normally don't fall for conservative republicans, but I make an exception for Mr. Colbert. He has the guts to tell it like it is, and America can't help but take notice. Stephen serves the cause of truthiness, which every woman is used to -- men love to spout things that are sort of true-ish in attempts to win our favor. Stephen has perfected that art and extended it to inspiring patriotism in our hearts, rather than lust. Or maybe in addition to. Whatever.
Gaius Baltar: Sure, Lee Adama is the pretty one, but that Gaius -- he's bad news. Totally insane, self-serving, morally craven, shameless womanizer, mad genius. Yes, please.
Carl Sagan: This crush is less lust and more overwhelming admiration and respect. What I wouldn't give for half an hour to talk to with Carl Sagan about our amazing, awe-inspiring cosmos. And then maybe he could hold me. (Please, no one bring up the pot smoking. You people know that drives me crazy.)
And, of course, the biggest crush of all.
Captain Jean-Luc Picard: Well, isn't every girl attracted to power? Captain Picard has at it all: A commanding presence, impeccable ethics, a way with the ladies. Every time I hear that voice say, "Engage," an arrow goes warp nine straight into my heart. Make it so.
Alton Brown: How can you not love Alton Brown? He doesn't just tell us how to cook something -- he explains why it works, and while he's at it, he uses super-cool props and devises clever uses for common household items that you'd never have thought to use in the kitchen. And those glasses! Va-va-voom.
Stephen Colbert: I normally don't fall for conservative republicans, but I make an exception for Mr. Colbert. He has the guts to tell it like it is, and America can't help but take notice. Stephen serves the cause of truthiness, which every woman is used to -- men love to spout things that are sort of true-ish in attempts to win our favor. Stephen has perfected that art and extended it to inspiring patriotism in our hearts, rather than lust. Or maybe in addition to. Whatever.
Gaius Baltar: Sure, Lee Adama is the pretty one, but that Gaius -- he's bad news. Totally insane, self-serving, morally craven, shameless womanizer, mad genius. Yes, please.
And, of course, the biggest crush of all.
Some thoughts on unemployment
Yes, I was not exactly what you'd call "employed" before, I know. But I recently lost my steady freelance gig, and I'm finding that the loss has had a much bigger affect on me than I'd have expected.
Other than the affect it has on my bank balance, that is. The monetary lost is to be lamented, for sure. But I'm extremely fortunate in that Airan has a good, steady income that takes care of our basic needs. The mortgage will be paid. The kids will eat. That's all that really matters. We'll be feeling a pinch, for sure, but the straits are not dire.
I know that as recently as four weeks ago, I was stressed out from my toes to my earlobes about how I was going to get everything done in the course of an average day. Between taking care of the girls and getting my freelance work done, I was maxed out. So, honestly, when I first heard rumors that my freelance project was likely to end, my first emotion was relief. I won't have to juggle everything anymore! I can be a good mom and stop feeling guilty for neglecting something or someone all day long.
And now that I have no freelance work coming in, it's not like I have any free time. My days are still full to the brim just keeping up with these crazy kids. Honestly, I'm not sure how I was doing the freelance work before without going psychotic.
But something isn't right. I've never been terribly career-oriented, likely because I've yet to figure out what I want to do with my life. And despite that, I find that having no work has left me feeling inadequate, insignificant, diminished in some way. I'm not pulling my weight, but worse than that, I've lost my value. I contribute nothing. I take up space.
This is all very silly, of course. I take care of two wonderful but demanding kids all day every day, which is job enough for anyone. I'm cooking up little projects for myself (that I rarely find time for), I try to help Airan with his many projects, and I try to keep up with y'all in the blogosphere. I'm busy. I'm active. I'm useful. Right?
I never thought that my own self-worth could be so tied up with something I considered to be an inconsequential, insignificant job. I need to find some other yardstick to measure my own value. I guess that's my main project these days. And it seems to be a full-time job.
Other than the affect it has on my bank balance, that is. The monetary lost is to be lamented, for sure. But I'm extremely fortunate in that Airan has a good, steady income that takes care of our basic needs. The mortgage will be paid. The kids will eat. That's all that really matters. We'll be feeling a pinch, for sure, but the straits are not dire.
I know that as recently as four weeks ago, I was stressed out from my toes to my earlobes about how I was going to get everything done in the course of an average day. Between taking care of the girls and getting my freelance work done, I was maxed out. So, honestly, when I first heard rumors that my freelance project was likely to end, my first emotion was relief. I won't have to juggle everything anymore! I can be a good mom and stop feeling guilty for neglecting something or someone all day long.
And now that I have no freelance work coming in, it's not like I have any free time. My days are still full to the brim just keeping up with these crazy kids. Honestly, I'm not sure how I was doing the freelance work before without going psychotic.
But something isn't right. I've never been terribly career-oriented, likely because I've yet to figure out what I want to do with my life. And despite that, I find that having no work has left me feeling inadequate, insignificant, diminished in some way. I'm not pulling my weight, but worse than that, I've lost my value. I contribute nothing. I take up space.
This is all very silly, of course. I take care of two wonderful but demanding kids all day every day, which is job enough for anyone. I'm cooking up little projects for myself (that I rarely find time for), I try to help Airan with his many projects, and I try to keep up with y'all in the blogosphere. I'm busy. I'm active. I'm useful. Right?
I never thought that my own self-worth could be so tied up with something I considered to be an inconsequential, insignificant job. I need to find some other yardstick to measure my own value. I guess that's my main project these days. And it seems to be a full-time job.
Tuesday, December 25, 2007
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