<?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-6589156</id><updated>2011-07-26T03:19:31.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cardoons gratin</title><subtitle type='html'>the maturation of the cheese vault...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>30</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108800858165624862</id><published>2004-06-23T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-23T09:36:21.656-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://llamaduck.blogspot.com"&gt;Llamaduck.blogspot.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108800858165624862?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108800858165624862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108800858165624862' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108800858165624862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108800858165624862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/new-blog.html' title='new blog!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108783418533082984</id><published>2004-06-21T08:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-21T09:18:35.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'>flight</title><content type='html'>I came into work this morning and as I sat down at my desk, I heard a very determined "PEEP!  PeeP!"  It was yet another hummingbird, attracted somehow to our lab!  She was pretty distressed, but she seemed (unlike the one 2 weeks ago) to trust me to help it get free.  When I walked over to the windows, she followed me, but didn't fly out. (arg)  Finally, I lured her successfully out the window by taping up a piece of red paper.  I heard her peeping to find her friends outside. poor thing. we need to get some screens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The second flight-oriented comment - &lt;a href="http://www.space.com/missionlaunches/SS1_touchdown_040621.html"&gt;SpaceShipOne has done it!&lt;/a&gt;  It took off at about 6:50am this morning, detached from it's momma plane, and shot up to 47,000 ft and was weightless. pretty dern cool.  That and the news story from last week about humans being able to control video games with thoughts make the world of science fiction that much closer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108783418533082984?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108783418533082984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108783418533082984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108783418533082984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108783418533082984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/flight.html' title='flight'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108757687746559996</id><published>2004-06-18T09:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-18T09:41:17.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>blogging in a vacuum</title><content type='html'>well, I apparently am not hitting on topics that generate comments OR I have no readers.  will that stop me??  NO! jeez people, did you think I wasn't into blathering about my life on a semi-public forum or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, this morning I got up and biked up to the Cheese Board. very nice ride at that hour.  Dan took his break at 8:30am, so I met him for "lunch" (he started at 5am).  I had the yummy chocolate thing. mmmmm mmmmm chocolate.  Anyway, then I tried one of the most popular cheese, the Explorateur triple cream.  Yeech! It was creamy, but then a horrid cream cheese after-taste.  I told Dan not to bother...bleah! and that was cold. imagine it warm. eeeeeeew.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108757687746559996?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108757687746559996/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108757687746559996' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108757687746559996'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108757687746559996'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/blogging-in-vacuum.html' title='blogging in a vacuum'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108726970741087851</id><published>2004-06-14T20:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-14T20:21:47.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ramblings about takeshi kovacs</title><content type='html'>Takeshi Kovacs is the main character of Richard K. Morgan's first two works of fiction.  The first was &lt;i&gt;Altered Carbon&lt;/i&gt; and the second &lt;i&gt;Broken Angels&lt;/i&gt;.  The major category they fall into is SciFi.  But the first one is really influenced by Noir, and so gets the sub-genre of Future Noir.  Lovely!  The second on is more straight SciFi, with some aspects of noir, but not enough to call it such.  The main new idea in these books is that "real death" is usually avoided since human consciousness (memories, intellect, etc) has been digitized into a little drive, called a &lt;i&gt;stack&lt;/i&gt;, which sits at the base of your skull.  So when your body, or &lt;em&gt;sleeve&lt;/em&gt; dies, your stack is downloaded into a new sleeve.  nifty, but a bit trying.  So Tak lives life after life, first as a regular maruading teenager and then as a member of the elite military group, the U.N. Envoys.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the real question is, what is so appealing about Takeshi Kovacs?  He's got ultimate control over his physical being, plus he always seems to have on a sleeve that has extra bits of perception via neurochemical enhancement.  He doesn't stick to one body and Morgan isn't really into heavy description of his main character (the 2nd book only tells us that he's in an afro-caribbean sleeve).  He's smart, but not thaaaat smart.  I'm thinking that maybe it's power.  Perhaps I am attracted to the idea of such a powerful person.  He can manipulate people, read their emotions, tell if they're lying, lie, separate himself from reality to get shit down, etc.  My other potential vein of thought was that he is knowledgeable and educated (about politics/war/violence/psychology), but he shirks all responsibility to act because of that knowledge or ability.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ahhh a powerful man who isn't driven to responsible.  is that it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108726970741087851?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108726970741087851/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108726970741087851' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108726970741087851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108726970741087851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/ramblings-about-takeshi-kovacs.html' title='ramblings about takeshi kovacs'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108707541992347459</id><published>2004-06-12T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-12T14:23:39.923-07:00</updated><title type='text'>food for peace!</title><content type='html'>Hi all - just fresh back from the berkeley farmer's market. And boy am I caffeinated to the gills, thanks to the &lt;a href="http://www.bluebottlecoffee.net/"&gt;blue bottle coffee&lt;/a&gt; folk's new orleans iced coffee.  Man, that gets me everytime.  And this time, I was sipping it, trying to remain calm, cool, and collected....when Taylor asked me to watch his stand for a few minutes (so he could pee).  So there I was, trying to wheel and deal meats for the &lt;a href="http://fattedcalf.com/"&gt;Fatted Calf&lt;/a&gt;, and almost gulping my coffee down.  result? instant cracked-on caffeine high!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me be the first to say that my earlier post on the potential of coffee to unite the world in peace was a somewhat incomplete plan.  I think that food needs to be a part of the peace effort.  Sure, I'm not original in thinking this, but it is the path to peace that gets me most excited.  I also think it could work.  What better way to understand other people's lives and work than through agriculture?  &lt;br /&gt;Earlier this year I got excited about the idea of taking back the suburbs.  The plan was to knock down fences and start up fields.  Organic, of course.  I envisioned the good orchard land of Walnut Creek being turned back into orchards.  Instead of just competing with other neighborhoods at the swim meets, kids could compete for best peaches or best cherries or best &lt;i&gt;walnuts&lt;/i&gt;, for god's sake. The big blockage there is that commercial agriculture gets commercial agricultural water prices.  So, that's a pretty big problem. Not insurmountable.  &lt;br /&gt;Even without the suburbs retaken, farming and food could still lead us to better understanding with our neighbors and "enemies".  What date farmer in the middle east wouldn't want to chat with the date farmers in CA about ways to make dates tastier and grow better?  What snooty food yuppie wouldn't want to brag about how she spends one weekend a year at the farm, helping milk the goats for the goat cheese she eats by the pound?  I think it could work.  The more we emphasize our similarities the easier it is to get along and the harder it is to kill each other.  Sure, the plan needs more fleshing out.  Sure, I'm totally caffeinated, but it's good to dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108707541992347459?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108707541992347459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108707541992347459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108707541992347459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108707541992347459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/food-for-peace.html' title='food for peace!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108699253001619824</id><published>2004-06-11T15:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-11T15:22:10.016-07:00</updated><title type='text'>data mining your blog</title><content type='html'>http://www.pbs.org/cringely/pulpit/pulpit20040610.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108699253001619824?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108699253001619824/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108699253001619824' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108699253001619824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108699253001619824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/data-mining-your-blog.html' title='data mining your blog'/><author><name>Bad Paper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463083105345816028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/dan-profile-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108687949150295582</id><published>2004-06-10T07:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-10T07:58:11.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more ballerina...</title><content type='html'>..so, avid readers...one of you will be receiving a hunk of the ballerina, straight from Matteo to you!  I took M in to see the Cheese Board, and had to purchase a little hunk of the ballerina for her to take on her road trip.  After all, it'll be 4+ hours in the car and so the cheese will be perfect for eating! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108687949150295582?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108687949150295582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108687949150295582' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108687949150295582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108687949150295582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/more-ballerina.html' title='more ballerina...'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108675643534615858</id><published>2004-06-08T21:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-08T21:48:03.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>reflections</title><content type='html'>I imagine that everyone has those marker points that they can look back at and say, "then, that's when I woke up."  It's that feeling of coming awake to the complexity of global power struggles, to the solid (but flitting) understanding of certain buddhist tenets, and to the hundreds of other things that you know but don't really &lt;i&gt;feel&lt;/i&gt; deep down.   Now, I'm realizing that I awaken to certain things over and over.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not sure where I was going with that.  Some arse is using a chopsaw in the yard nextdoor. it's 9:40pm, what are you doing? my husband is trying to sleep, you sh@t!  oh, someone deliver us to a nice neighborhood! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108675643534615858?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108675643534615858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108675643534615858' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108675643534615858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108675643534615858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/reflections.html' title='reflections'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108655334630716231</id><published>2004-06-06T13:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-06T13:29:13.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>all was delish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;c&gt;&lt;img src=http://img42.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/the_ballerina.jpg&gt;&lt;/c&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the Ballerina goat gouda was fantastic.  Matteo was totally right about it being a good picnic cheese. You can see it is a lovely color - caramel with white dots.  It's 1.5 years old, so it's got a bit of a bite.  It's not very goaty and not very salty, but it's got some other nice flavors which defy description.  I'd give it an A.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Others conspired to bring additional tasty food to our post-swim picnic, and were successful (thanks ya'll)! Must mention that Jeanine also brought ECLAIRS. Eclairs! one had coffee-flavored icing and filling. soooooo tasty. Yes, I would like to have a pastry soon.  If this is the kind of treatment I get after open water swimming events, then I will do alllll possible open water swimming events!  So, I swam slightly slower than I'd expected, at about 37 minutes for the 1 mile.  Dan also thought I'd swim faster. hmph, will have to start lifting weights.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108655334630716231?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108655334630716231/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108655334630716231' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108655334630716231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108655334630716231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/all-was-delish.html' title='all was delish!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108641562486859867</id><published>2004-06-04T23:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-04T23:07:04.866-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ballerina goat gouda</title><content type='html'>more on it tomorrow....&lt;br /&gt;...I do my 1 mile open water swim at Lake Berryessa, followed by a picnic during which the headlining cheese will be consumed. yum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cute story: I went into the cheese board today to get cheese.  I got the &lt;font color = red&gt;3&amp;hearts;&lt;/font&gt;. I was served by one of Dan's mentors, Matteo.  He made Dan some "medicine," since I told him that Dan was home sick and in bed.  He sent me along with 3 dried figs, halved and stuffed with blue cheese.  He directed me to have Dan eat them with a glass of wine.  I did this when I got home, and Dan was very happy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108641562486859867?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108641562486859867/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108641562486859867' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108641562486859867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108641562486859867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/ballerina-goat-gouda.html' title='ballerina goat gouda'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108629501844220655</id><published>2004-06-03T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T14:42:44.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>getting ahead of myself: postdoc locations</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color = pink&gt; lancaster university, UK &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;- clearly, I should have gone here for my PhD work. CLEARLY.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;OL TYPE=1&gt;&lt;li&gt; I almost applied to do my Ph.D. with Prof. Peter Diggle on issues of spatial statistics.  I was smitten because he's published a few books &amp; articles on environmental health and spatial stats.  I wimped out because I didn't want to live in dreary grey England.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt; It turns out that one of the predominant research groups in vegetation uptake of persistent organic compounds in at Lancaster, led by Prof. Kevin Jones. &lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt; So, how perfect is that?  Now we could move to England and I could get to know my sister-in-law.  See? life can be easy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color=orange&gt;university of catania, IT &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - Catania is nice (so long as mt.etna isn't erupting), and there is a professor there who has published a mess o' articles on PAH uptake by plants.  Sadly, the most useful of the articles is published in &lt;i&gt; Polycyclic Aromatic Compounds&lt;/i&gt;, and Berkeley doesn't buy that journal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color = pink&gt; university of california, berkeley &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; - well, very convenient location (as long as mt.diablo doesn't awaken). professors who are interested in vegetation-air hooha, and some that even know all about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;font color = orange&gt; university of siena&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; oh yes, very nice. near lucca! I wouldn't need to find a dentist!  And, one of the big names in the field is there...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sigh. I guess I have a long way to go before I need to worry about this kind of thing.  But it sure is fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108629501844220655?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108629501844220655/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108629501844220655' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108629501844220655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108629501844220655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/getting-ahead-of-myself-postdoc.html' title='getting ahead of myself: postdoc locations'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108628611394279256</id><published>2004-06-03T11:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-06-03T11:08:33.943-07:00</updated><title type='text'>for the record..</title><content type='html'>I have always loved this quote, probably all three of my readers have seen it.  It's from awhile ago in the NY Times, March 16, 2003:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt; &lt;i &gt;&lt;font color=brown&gt;To me the question of the environment is more ominous than that of peace and war. We will have regional conflicts and use of force, but world conflicts I do not believe will happen any longer. But the environment, that is a creeping danger. I'm more worried about global warming than I am of any major military conflict. - Hans Blix, &lt;/i &gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108628611394279256?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108628611394279256/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108628611394279256' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108628611394279256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108628611394279256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/06/for-record.html' title='for the record..'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108581018917849844</id><published>2004-05-28T22:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T22:56:29.180-07:00</updated><title type='text'>and so it begins...</title><content type='html'>Today after work Dan and I motorbiked over to the Cheese Board.  Everyone knew him.  Everyone was friendly (which made them seem younger, oddly).  I even got to go in the back and schmooze with various members about housing and school. fun!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what cheese did we experience, you ask?  many.  my card was the king of clubs.  I wanted something goaty and fresh, but a bit ripened.  So Paul let me taste about 5 different goat cheeses.  The first was a reallllly strong goat cheese. there was goat right up in my face wagging its little tail.  Then a really salty one. Then 2 non-strong.  And last, the winner, &gt;garotin&lt;, from southern france somewheres.  It comes as one of those cute little cakes, with a washed rind.  After I decided, Paul said that we had to taste the organic cabot chedder that had just come in.  So we did. it was tasty too! We ended up getting a little cake of the Garotin and about a 1/4 lb of the chedder.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yum! so we just finished our second cheese plate of the evening (one early, one late, no dinner).  We added in our Italian-bought balsamic vinegar and the last of the farmers market peaches.  siiigh. I am a lucky llamaducky.  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108581018917849844?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108581018917849844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108581018917849844' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108581018917849844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108581018917849844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/and-so-it-begins.html' title='and so it begins...'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108577960731983924</id><published>2004-05-28T14:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T14:26:47.340-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I require another message board</title><content type='html'>I use this opportunity to point out that even WWIV had more than one message board.&lt;br /&gt;D U H&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever happened to Ctrl-P and then a number to change the text color?  I refuse to post entirely in green.  Somebody put up a voting question!  Snap to it!  Cosysop access for everyone!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;WHERE THE FUCK ARE THE WAREZ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-=rhiney=-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;/s&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108577960731983924?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108577960731983924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108577960731983924' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108577960731983924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108577960731983924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/i-require-another-message-board.html' title='I require another message board'/><author><name>Bad Paper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463083105345816028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/dan-profile-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108576390040420659</id><published>2004-05-28T09:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-28T10:07:26.213-07:00</updated><title type='text'>time to get serious</title><content type='html'>ok people, what's the deal with American coffee? why in god's name does it taste &lt;font color=#CC00CC&gt;&lt;b&gt;fruity&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/font&gt;???  Seriously, this is a problem. Coffee should be sliiiightly bitter, strong, and be able to stand up (at least!) to half-and-half. This is probably why Americans are less informed than, say, Italians about world events.  For one, we aren't awoken, standing at the coffee bar by a nice macchiato.  For two, we are left feeling unsatisfied by the fruityness and so become frustrated. then some people who are frustrated get violent, hence the world situation.  And three, we don't congregate in the mornings at our favorite coffee bars and stand chatting with whomever else has just powered-up, so that many people don't even know their own neighbors.  I think that Americans have a lot to gain by improving the state-side coffee situation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;font color=#330000 size=6&gt;&amp;hearts; &amp;hearts; coffee for peace.&amp;hearts; &amp;hearts;  &lt;/font&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let's brainstorm - is it the beans? the grind? the execution of the espresso pull?  it is the water? (perennial assumption) is it our dark and grimy hearts? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;note: I think that as far as beans go, &lt;a href="http://www.bluebottlecoffee.net/"&gt;this guy r0cks. &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108576390040420659?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108576390040420659/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108576390040420659' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108576390040420659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108576390040420659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/time-to-get-serious.html' title='time to get serious'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108567654361126949</id><published>2004-05-27T09:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-27T09:58:20.360-07:00</updated><title type='text'>bring on the doughnuts!</title><content type='html'>yes! I had a big, fat, glazed, twisted doughnut for breakfast! YUM!  Something about my current hormonal-cocktail must be making it possible, because usually these things are totally disgusting to me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I am realizing that there is a dark side to having a husband working 2 jobs - less vacation for him.  very sad.  We usually go somewhere mountainous together over the July 4th holiday, but he is skeptical about it this year.  I am also doing my yearly backpacking with the backpacking crew, and he probably can't get time off for that either.  Sigh. what's a wife to do?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108567654361126949?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108567654361126949/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108567654361126949' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108567654361126949'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108567654361126949'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/bring-on-doughnuts.html' title='bring on the doughnuts!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108542113288198339</id><published>2004-05-24T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-24T10:52:12.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>wonderful quote!! </title><content type='html'>from Hilaire Belloc, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Statistics are the triumph of the quantitative method, and the quantitative method is the victory of sterility and death."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;turns out, he was the guy that wrote "cautionary tales for children" that Edward Gorey later made funny drawings for. (like "Jim, Who ran away from his Nurse, and was eaten by a Lion.")&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108542113288198339?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108542113288198339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108542113288198339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108542113288198339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108542113288198339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/wonderful-quote.html' title='wonderful quote!! '/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108536757397408705</id><published>2004-05-23T19:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-23T20:19:51.456-07:00</updated><title type='text'>(mostly) relaxing home life</title><content type='html'>a much more friendly topic, eh?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I had a nice weekend.  Had pancakes at Elaine's one morning, and some fabulous thingy from Tacubaya the next.  Hung out all day Saturday, shopping and laughing and eating.  Lounged most of Sunday *and* went grocery shopping.  I also bought three new herbies for my front "patio": cilantro, sweet basil, and MINT! I love mint. I hope it takes over everything, what could be better?  And does anyone know if cilantro is an annual or a perennial?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here's a cute little pict of the mint:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src=http://img42.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/DSCN2951.jpg&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only dark side of my weekend was realizing how much I'm sick of living in this apartment. &lt;br /&gt;^ ^&lt;br /&gt;o.O   bleah. (patented unhappy monkey face)&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;many many reasons, but primarily that the inconvenience of the noise and non-perfect internal layout is not being balanced by other factors as it once was.  So, the hunt for a nice new-to-us home is on.  If anyone hears of a nice 2 bedroom flat let me know!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108536757397408705?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108536757397408705/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108536757397408705' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108536757397408705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108536757397408705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/mostly-relaxing-home-life.html' title='(mostly) relaxing home life'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108507738696964091</id><published>2004-05-20T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T11:23:06.970-07:00</updated><title type='text'>baghdad blogs</title><content type='html'>I don't know why I didn't think of this a long time ago, but there are a plethora of blogs written by Iraqis and non-Iraqis who are in Iraq right now.  It's an interesting (if depressing) thing to read what they are thinking and experiencing as they live through the war/occupation.  It makes it easier to understand what's happening since they aren't sanitized reports of the violence, disrespect and loss.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I found this blog called &lt;a href="http://riverbendblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Baghdad Burning&lt;/a&gt;, and have been "enjoying" reading it.  I was especially struck by the descriptions she offers in her &lt;a href = "http://riverbendblog.blogspot.com/2004_03_01_riverbendblog_archive.html#107968102594083946"&gt;March 19, 2004&lt;/a&gt; post.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is also a very well-known blog from Iraq called &lt;a href="http://dear_raed.blogspot.com/"&gt;Dear Raed&lt;/a&gt; that has been writen about in &lt;a href = http://www.guardian.co.uk/&gt;The Guardian&lt;/a&gt;, etc.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nice to have the opportunity to personalize and humanize the war for which my taxes are paying...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108507738696964091?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108507738696964091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108507738696964091' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108507738696964091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108507738696964091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/baghdad-blogs.html' title='baghdad blogs'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108493571693711582</id><published>2004-05-18T20:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-20T16:05:29.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>more cheese to come!!</title><content type='html'>oh yes, the wonderful man whom I call my husband is now employed at the &lt;a href = "http://cheeseboardcollective.coop/"&gt;Cheese Board Collective&lt;/a&gt;! Communitistick cheese, bread and olives are upon us!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108493571693711582?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108493571693711582/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108493571693711582' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108493571693711582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108493571693711582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/more-cheese-to-come.html' title='more cheese to come!!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108466455143389692</id><published>2004-05-15T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-15T16:42:31.433-07:00</updated><title type='text'>new commenting...</title><content type='html'>...new commenting, old comments lost lost lost forever (I guess).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108466455143389692?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108466455143389692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108466455143389692' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108466455143389692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108466455143389692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/new-commenting.html' title='new commenting...'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108455280805814481</id><published>2004-05-14T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-14T09:40:08.056-07:00</updated><title type='text'>done with departmental exam!!</title><content type='html'>woooooo! yay!!! done with my 1st required departmental exam.  yesssssss.&lt;br /&gt;now I am relaxing on the couch...today I will contemplate such difficult thoughts like "should I go up and swim at 11:30 or not.) instead of yesterday morning's thinking processes, "oh my god, my committee is adding more sampling to my list, ack!" or "oh my god, I'm sweating like a pig!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yes, today will be mellow.&lt;br /&gt;and it's Dan's birthday! double fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108455280805814481?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108455280805814481/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108455280805814481' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108455280805814481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108455280805814481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/done-with-departmental-exam.html' title='done with departmental exam!!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108380067645885873</id><published>2004-05-05T16:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-05-05T16:52:28.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>exciting!</title><content type='html'>I got my first comment - from Anna! whee!&lt;br /&gt;I have recently been swallowed up in preparing for my exams.  This means I have found new and exciting ways to procrastinate.  It, of course, didnt' help that Neal Stephenson's new book came out mid-April, but what can you do??&lt;br /&gt;anyway, my new web-timesink is &lt;a href="http://www.megatokyo.com/"&gt;Megatokyo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It serves that perfect purpose of being good enough to procrastinate with, but not quite good enough to truly obsess about.  (that's the new NS book)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108380067645885873?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108380067645885873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108380067645885873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108380067645885873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108380067645885873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/05/exciting.html' title='exciting!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108267371079760544</id><published>2004-04-22T15:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-04-22T15:49:44.546-07:00</updated><title type='text'>learning html</title><content type='html'>this is exciting - I'm learning little bits of &lt;b&gt;html&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font color=#FF3300&gt; hmm? &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;next thing you know I'll be totally html-&lt;i&gt;geeeked out&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;hr noshade&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108267371079760544?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108267371079760544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108267371079760544' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108267371079760544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108267371079760544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/04/learning-html.html' title='learning html'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108054007287419377</id><published>2004-03-28T22:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-28T22:04:47.030-08:00</updated><title type='text'>//SYSOP</title><content type='html'>//CHUSER&lt;br /&gt;46&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P&lt;br /&gt;k-awesome!@&lt;br /&gt;gnarlyl;asdf&lt;br /&gt;/esn&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108054007287419377?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108054007287419377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108054007287419377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108054007287419377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108054007287419377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/03/sysop.html' title='//SYSOP'/><author><name>Bad Paper</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02463083105345816028</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/dan-profile-3.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108035436756222259</id><published>2004-03-26T18:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T18:29:38.420-08:00</updated><title type='text'>am I really an easy rider?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;img src="http://similarminds.com/images/movie/9.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/othertests.html"&gt;What Classic Movie Are You?&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;font size="1"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com"&gt;personality tests by similarminds.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108035436756222259?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108035436756222259/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108035436756222259' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108035436756222259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108035436756222259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/03/am-i-really-easy-rider.html' title='am I really an easy rider?'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108035406581860144</id><published>2004-03-26T18:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-26T18:24:36.746-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mew!</title><content type='html'>^..^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108035406581860144?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108035406581860144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108035406581860144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108035406581860144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108035406581860144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/03/mew.html' title='mew!'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-108007875589909459</id><published>2004-03-23T13:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-23T13:57:03.263-08:00</updated><title type='text'>next generation of ascii...</title><content type='html'>o.O &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'_'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;^_^&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;trying to learn new faces.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-108007875589909459?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/108007875589909459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=108007875589909459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108007875589909459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/108007875589909459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/03/next-generation-of-ascii.html' title='next generation of ascii...'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-107878237113845724</id><published>2004-03-08T13:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-08T13:49:16.983-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sysop access? yes/no</title><content type='html'>what is bill doing?&lt;br /&gt;a. lying on the bed.&lt;br /&gt;b. lying on the bed playing us &amp; them.&lt;br /&gt;c. chintz.&lt;br /&gt;d. yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-107878237113845724?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/107878237113845724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=107878237113845724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/107878237113845724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/107878237113845724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/03/sysop-access-yesno.html' title='sysop access? yes/no'/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6589156.post-107872721099691044</id><published>2004-03-07T22:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-03-07T22:29:56.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>cheese vault? cheeses? vaults? this may be a very very bad idea (in that is self-indulgent and potentially time consuming).&lt;br /&gt;we'll see.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6589156-107872721099691044?l=cheesevault.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/feeds/107872721099691044/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6589156&amp;postID=107872721099691044' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/107872721099691044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6589156/posts/default/107872721099691044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://cheesevault.blogspot.com/2004/03/cheese-vault-cheeses-vaults-this-may.html' title=''/><author><name>Bjetsey</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03555204152810415312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v128/llamaduck/blogprof2.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
