ch...ch...ch...ch...changes...

slowly dipping my toes in the (still) calm sea of my soon-to-be-new-project. there's a glimmer of hope of keeping the old one, but it seems i'll have to start reading myself into innate immunity in the fly (i'd still rather be working in cell death, but i'll eventually have to get some results to get my phd...).

finalmente arranjei o adaptador para o carregador da máquina fotográfica. é impressionante o que uma faca de cozinha é capaz de fazer a um adaptador que inicialmente não servia... agora só falta o mais difícil que é arranjar direitos de administrador no meu mac para poder instalar o software. devo ter que subornar alguém...

after two weeks without ironing, we finally got a new iron at home. who would say a few years ago that i would enjoy (??) ironing and cooking? i must be a freak because nobody else does it. "what, you iron your clothes? freak...". "yes... (embarassed smile)..."

oh, i almost forgot. beard is back... (though not for very long)