I'm suffering from itchy-feet syndrome. Missed ballet yesterday for a phone interview, which was short but quite interesting. I have absolutely no idea how i'm going to choose among different labs, but anyway, i shouldn't count my eggs too soon.

So much work to do before flying off next week. Sigh. Even in my sleep i could see pink media plates floating around. Potential nightmare.

Sec school kids are coming to my lab next week for some outreach program. That should be fun, even though our activity for them is *yawn* cloning. I like interacting with young kids, like those i interviewed last week. They have such incredible zest for life and its possibilities. They speak their minds straight and right. No political correctness, no cliche, no fear. Wonder when and how i lost that capacity?