and the jólasveinar march on and on across the floor...
Giljagaur came this morning.
He likes to hide in the folds in the landscape, crawling towards your barn, where he will sneak up to the cows in the morning and skim the significance off your double blinded data set, leaving but a suggestion of a hint of the Higgs Particle on the pail of photons.
No cream for theorists on this morning.
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I think I'm cursed. Or I have bad luck. Or conference organizers think I'm a morning person. Alright, so maybe I really am a morning person. But that's besides the point. Because it sucks to give a talk on a Saturday morning.
The kiddo started kindergarten this year. She went from complete freedom to getting up at dawn five mornings a week for a seven hour school day. It is my fortunate task on four of those mornings to help her on her way.
I will be appearing live on the Bill Press Show, the top rated progressive morning radio show, tomorrow morning at around 8:30 am ET. You can listen here. The subject is Storm World.
There is new information from an older idea (from about 2000) by Paul Sherman and colleagues. The idea underlying this research is simple: Symptoms of illnesses may be adaptive. Indeed, this may be true to the extent that we should not call certain things illnesses.
Love your posts about Iceland, especially since I had the opportunity to spend a total of five years in that beautiful country. At Christmas, I always remember that, although 75% of Icelanders believe in Trolls, only 30% of Trolls believe in Icelanders.