Sunday, November 18, 2007

it's an entire galaxy!!!

Saturday evening, a friend and I decided to try out a telescope I got for the Let's Talk Science program a while ago. Since it is November, and Manitoba, being outside at night becomes far more agreeable when dressing right, so even though it was just around zero degrees, I equipped myself with three layers on my legs, and 5 on upper body (including wool, fleece and a downjacket as the crowning piece. A friend of mine let me "inherit" a pair of horse skin mittens. They are amazing - they manage to keep my hands warm, an accomplishment previously unheard of. Anyways, you get my point; it's important staying warm.
After learning the little quirks of the telescope, we managed to observe the comet Holmes (presently bigger than the sun..!) which due to its size actually was best observed through binoculars. Maiko was very impressed: "WOW! WOW! That's totally awesome!" etc. Slightly paraphrased perhaps. I was equally ecstatic about it. We also checked out Mars, the halfmoon, and M31 (the Andromeda galaxy). Now, a galaxy is cool. There's not many things cooler than a galaxy. And M31 is a very pretty specimen. From a small telescope like ours, it looks however mainly like a fuzzy elongated... fuzzball. The following conversation thus took place:
Maiko, upon observing fuzzball galaxy for first time, slightly disappointed: "That's IT?"
Heather, somewhat exasparated: "It's an entire GALAXY!" This gave me the giggles... But it turned out an eye-opener for me too. Maybe I've grown too used to what's going on in my life. What is it really we are looking at? From where? And how? Every trial of writing down that feeling of incredible awe turns out halfbaked. But seriously... it's an entire galaxy!!!!!

Wednesday, November 14, 2007

klag och mindre klag

Det är lustigt hur man aldrig hinner/orkar skriva nåt här, pga tidsbrist, och nu när jag verkligen inte har nån tid, så måste jag klaga om det. Hur ska man nånsin kunna fixa färdigt allt det här i tid? (med "det här" avses förstås hela iden att bli doktor). Mummel.

Reflection: If I communicate with someone from home, the next thing I do will be in Swedish. If someone interrupts and my brain changes language, when I continue writing, this happens.

Anyways, small interesting things going on: Yesterday we had 16 degrees, this morning snow lay on the ground. I'm going to Hawaii this winter. Twice. And home during reading week in February. Research is going forwards (YES!) but oh so slow (gaaaaah). Soon, if I can get the optical data right, I will have finished mass modeling for NGC 3556 from scratch. That is about time. It doesn't help either, that spontaneously, softwares I need to use, decide to stop working, or working in a different manner than what I am used to. The plan is to have this done by tomorrow, as well as instructions on HOW to do it written out and 14 lab reports graded. Also, I need write a thesis chapter and start a paper.

The Hawaii trips, btw, are first a honey moon in December and second observing at JCMT in January.

Och - jag har köpt en trevlig kappa.

Saker jag vill göra NU: webalbum med alla bilder från i höst. Skriva ned allt som pågått också. Måla 2 tavlor. skriva två artiklar. Vara färdig med allt mass modeling tjafs. Ha första kapitlet helt färdigt. vara förberedd för observationerna i januari. Ha tid att öva dans. Beställa Hnolulu-hotell. Göra en ansökan för en "award". FLYGA!!! Och plugga på flygandet. Det som hinns med? inget utom mass modeling, som ändå aldrig blir färdigt, och små korta stunder av vilande (såsom detta). Därav det inte ens sporadiska skrivandet på sista tiden (det blev svenska igen, för jag pratade med min far samtidigt.. )

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

A second chance!

Monday was an interesting day, mainly because what took place in my head already before the day had started. I had this extrmely real dream, that consisted of me waking up, getting ready, working a full day at school (granted, I worked with some highly unusual stuff this day, compared to my really normal days, but in the dream it was normal, so I didn't question doing a bunch of electronics work, when I really should be writing on a paper or a telescope proposal). At about 4 pm, I finally remembered that I was supposed to have done a bunch of Let's Talk Science presentations in Astronomy at a highschool in the north part of the city, something I got booked for a long time ago, and I had totally forgotten it. Oh, the anguish! I felt so bad, I had totally left the teacher on her own, without notice, and had not fulfilled my promise. It was a terrible feeling. I complained to people about it, and tried to get myself to get hol dof the teacher, so I could apologize. "I wish I could do this day over again", I said, really sincerely wishing for it. Next thing I know, I wake up in my bed and it's Monday morning. The gratitude I felt was immense! I got a second chance! I coul;d make it all right!

I have tried to describe the strength of my feelings in the above paragraph, and remembering it all, I just shake my head. I have strange dreams (last week, my friend's car go stolen by a giant crab, as a revenge for us having (by mistake) stepped on a regular sized crab who had no business walking on the streets of winniepg anyways. In a dream, that is. just emphasizing the previous statement). So, this Monday, I kept having a very pleasant feeling of happiness, for being able to do what I had promised, while I most likely otherwise would have been fairly stressed about it, since it took a large chunk out of my day.

To all my fans out there (who am I kidding.. ;), sorry for not having updated this place for a while. Things went busy int he end of the summer; I went home, got married, went on a trip, and came back to loads of work, plus the pleasant work of getting used to a new room mate. It's all very excellent, and very personal, so I'll write more on that another time. For now, let it suffice to say, that I've been living a fairy tale for the last year, and I still am. Also, fairy tales are totally normal lives, with same amount of trouble, worry, joy and whatever (because it is always what you make it to be), but the surrounding story is one of great amazingness. It is indeed a story to be told, but... another day.

Monday, July 30, 2007

Summer and weather in excess

When people think about Winnipeg, generally they'd think about something in the middle of nowhere (if they even know where it is), probably even more north than Sweden (that's very wrong - same altitude as Lille actually (just north of Paris)) and polar bears. While the first part is at least somewhat accurate, and the second come close at hand if you visit in january, noone would know realise that I right now reside in the most tropical of climates, comparable to Bangkok/Italy/Greece/Yucatan. It's been above 30 for about 1.5 weeks now (and before then it was around 25 for most of the time). 35 for the 4th day in a row now. Naturally, this is not enough for canadians. They like exaggerating, and bringing in the humidex and claims that it's actually 40-something. I'm not even going to start that discussion. 35 degrees is certainly hot enough regardless of humidity. One would think that they'd be satisfied living in one of very few places in the world that can show a dispersion of temperatures of up to 80 degrees in a year. At least I am impressed, without having to distort the temperature scale.

In fact, this place is definitely a place of contrast and surprise. One can't help but wonder what kind of people the first settlers were who came here... Having lived through a winter, next step is equally steep warm temperatures, and since this was before the age of malathion-fogging, mosquitos in cosy abundance. Let's take it from January (since that's when I arrived three years). -40. Driness of unimaginable extent. Difficulties breathing the air. Eyelids that freeze together if you shed a tear. Etc. Then comes spring. This involves rain and wind in unusual amounts. Occasional temperature hikes up to the 25's, to be followed by dips and accompanying snowstorms. In April and May. Snow has been known to fall in June and July too... Cankerworm season! Everyone's favourite. These little worms, seemingly unknown to the rest of the country (except for parts of Saskatchewan), swing themselves down trees like Tarzan, and winnipeggers soon are seen walking in middle of the road, taking wide detours around any tree. So in June, when spring has passed, the trees look ghostly dead, and almost enbalmed, by spiderweb-looking threads, and with very few leaves left, those left perforated thoroughly. I was really worried this year, which was a cankerworm maximum in the cycle, about several of the trees around the Legislature. Studying the little tree-eater online, I learnt that the trees regrow the leaves. And so they did, resulting in rather awesome looking different shades of green in July, perforated deep green mixed with light spring green. June this year was a month of heavy rains and thunderstorms so heavy that I can't describe them. One moment clear, then so much rain that you were soaked to the bone in a few seconds. Roads became rivers. Assiniboine was flooded way above the riverwalk (not as high as last spring though) for a few weeks. The thunderstorms were totally magnificent. Without comparison. The best I've ever experienced.

And then comes July, and the wild weather is being exchanged for soemthing I've only ever experienced a few days in a row, and always while being on vacation - above 30-temperatures. Needless to say, my office is still ridiculously cold. I LOVE it when it is hot. It is an amazing thing to walk out, and being met by a wall of heat. But, I can finally humour all those who think I'm nuts, and reveal that even I can become too hot. Today I suffered rather strong salt deficit, due to the heat. David forced me to eat half a bag of chips, and it actually worked. But before then, I was sweating like a pig, walking around in a dizzy haze, not being able to formulate words let alone sentences in a coherent manner, and feeling about as powerful as a jelly-fish. It wasn't comfortable.
At daytime, I need to close all the windows in my apartment and pull down the blinds, to try to keep the nights coolness in (being about 27 degrees). During a discussion about this with Jason, one of the astronomers, he described how he used to use aluminium-foiled screens in his windows. "Also excellent to prevent alien mind reading", he said. I wonder if I can use that to hide away enough so that the time anomaly surrounding my apartment can be removed (time goes faster in my apartment in the mornings than anywhere else). Anyways. please note that I am NOT complaining about the heat. I'm merely stating that I kind of understand those who do complain about it, a little bit more.

Without going into more details about the winnipeg weather-year, I'm just going to state that this is a place where you'll never be bored by the weather. As opposed to Göteborg, it's there, all the time and it's very tangible. If you don't like it, you wait a little while, and it will have changed into another extreme. Of course, in the winter time, you'll have to wait a bit longer than other times. The sun is always there to cheer you up though. And now, I'm collecting all the heat I can to survive the coming winter. There's plenty to collect. The forecast promises 35 tomorrow, and then around 30 the rest of the week, with occasional dips down to 27. That's good, perhaps I'll manage to take the bike out again then.

Sunday, July 08, 2007

Ontario trip in June

In the beginning of June, I went to Ontario for a week. I haven't gotten around to publish these notes until now though... Waiting for time to make the album.

Just finished up some toast with help from the budgies. They are a bit sceptical about the peanut butter and the marmalade, but they love the bread and the butter. They sit on my hand, eating from bread I hold with my teeth. That's how yummy it is. Although, I make sure not to feed them too much of it, I imagine it can't be too good in the long run for their little tummies.

It is summer. I am very happy about that. I just spent a week in ontario, first in london and after a sunday train ride to Kingston, I worked there on some annoying radio data at Queen's university together with my advisor and a collaborator. We worked hard, but I still got to explore the town a bit. It's adorable. Houses are old, and the architects seemes to enjoy an occasional turret here and there, and surprising angles. Many houses look like the Haunted Mansion at Disneyland. The streets are a little bit hilly, and the city is just by Lake Ontario, with see-through greenish water. It was humid and warm during my stay, and it felt heavenly. I even liked it so much, that I wasn't sad in the least when the plane that was going to take us to Toronto for further travel back to WInnipeg, broke down (a hydraulic pump in one of the engines), and I had to stay another night. Next morning I went with one of my newfound friends (from Norway!) on a ferry ride to Wolfe Island, and back again.

So, Thursday evening I was back in Winnipeg again, which is finally clear of cankerworms, and equally warm and awesome weatherwise as ontario. I miss the big lake though. I took loads of photos, so I'll try to upload a few of them... This photo should lead to the webalbum.