i’ve been a total flake this weekend. i bailed on not one but TWO social events due to stress over my stupid cloning project, and i really regret it. i suppose if i weren’t leaving for miami on thursday for nearly a week, i wouldn’t have felt quite so compelled to work this weekend, but what could i do?
if there are no colonies on my plates this morning, i. don’t. know. what. i’m. going. to. do.
it’s probably good that i’m getting out of here for a few days, cloning-successful or not. i suppose the worst that could happen is that they give the project to someone else who can do it faster. that would really piss me off, but it wouldn’t be the end of the world. and maybe they wouldn’t find it so easy either – and that would be quite satisfying.
whatever happens, happens, i guess. i can’t say i didn’t try.