That’s How I Play Racquetball…

Time for the Wednesday update. Had a roller coaster week in terms of research. Over the weekend, I discovered that the U.S. cell phone carriers had colluded to make part of our text message experiment not only cost prohibitive and technologically infeasible, but seemingly illegal as well. In any other country, our peer-to-peer idea would be possible, but no, not in the “land of the free.”
In any case, the other part of our text messaging experiment is one “yes” email away from getting a full green light. We still need a funder for the optional, but useful, survey portion, so if you know anyone willing to pony up a few thousand dollars to examine young voter’s reaction to text messaging, let me know!
And, in a completely unrelated project, I have data for my required second-year project! This research is one of the main reasons I ventured into grad school, so I’m glad to be able to find an answer (in about 4 months).
Even though my capitalist-obsessed country won’t let us do cool things with technology, I’m very grateful to be a member of the nation that created “Gilmore Girls.” Wow, what an emotional premiere. I couldn’t even look at the TV when Lorelai told Luke you-know-what. And “scenes from the next” — oy, so depressing. Except for all you L-C shippers!!! *cough*Rain*cough* Damn you all! GG is no replacement for West Wing, but it’ll do.
Shana Tova to all my Tribal friends! Here’s to a sweet and fulfilling new year :) And, to all of my readers, if I’ve wronged you in any way over the past year, please forgive me. (Do broadcast requests for forgiveness count? Probably not; oh well.)
I’m off to the O’s / Yanks game tomorrow. Should be fun even though there’s nothing to play for. And my next update should include some exciting pics of Chicklet’s birthday present for me! (I’m sure you’re all on the edge of your seats… .) Until then, happy new year, and happy trails :)
QOTD: “In my day, we didn’t have birthdays in grad school.”

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2 Responses to That’s How I Play Racquetball…

  1. rain says:

    i totally thought of you and how you’d be reacting when i finally got around to watching the episode (which was shortly before you posted this).
    to clarify: i wouldn’t classify myself as a lorelai/christopher SHIPPER, per se. i just thought that luke didn’t really get her in the way she needed to be gotten, if that makes any sense, and that at least christopher could read her/she could communicate with him (though not as well as i thought, given the last episode). it still was pretty darned heart-breaking to see that last scene between luke and lorelai (as well as the previews for the next episode).
    i also think that lorelai doesn’t belong with christopher at this point – even if they have history and good compatability, this is the wrongwrongwrong way for them to get together and spells D-I-S-A-S-T-E-R.

  2. mindless says:

    Well, I wholeheartedly with the “disaster” comment. Just watched this week’s episode, and given “scenes from the next” I have to say that you apparently nailed that prediction.
    But, wow, what a depressing show. When Lane started talking about “having to do something she couldn’t do” I was sure she was talking about exercising her right to choose. But, I guess that’s not exactly how Lane was raised.
    Actually, now that I think of it, this show wasn’t taken over by right-wing fundies, was it? All of a sudden “whoopie” is bad, you have to get together with the parent of your child, and abortion is not even a consideration. Well, as long as it doesn’t turn into 7th Heaven…
    But, I must say that TJ’s “It’s just like string theory” line was classic GG! Liz’s line about askew planes got me warmed up, and TJ’s comment had me rolling on the floor practically in pain with laughter. It also makes the heartache worth it.