Friday, March 29, 2013

"Hartstikke bird!"

At the peak of the temperature today, 7 degrees, I did go out for a jog. And it was nice! I guess the cold made me go fast enough to stay warm. Finally getting around to buy a swimsuit last night gave me all the motivation I needed for that (the trying-on-part, obviously...)

The rest of the day - Good Friday, I've spent reading, editing little movies in iMovie, editing RAW photos in LR, while every now and then chatting with family back home and David who's on duty in Montreal. Altogether very very nice. Under normal circumstances, I have no wish whatsoever to work on fun stuff on the computer after a whole day's work in front of a monitor..

A small update.

I've been writing blog entries in my head for months, and just never taken the time to actually enter them here! How annoying. About politics, science, anything, instead of just writing like I used to (and still bring in all those topics, but without the self-imposed demand that the texts be utterly awesome and amazing). So, time for a change (I hope).

As a little treat, here's a movie of Pinda talking! Well, if you've ever tried to film a budgie who talks, when he's talking, you'll know how impossible that is. In other words, the 30 s I got after 20 minutes of filming, don't include any easily understandable words. But it's definitely no chirping! And there is a "Pinda" there towards the end. Otherwise it sounds like he's saying "Hartstikke" every now and then. I did try to teach him to say "Hartstikke leuk" (heartwarmingly awesome or something like that in Dutch) a few months ago, but never heard him mimic it. Is he saying "Hartstikke bird"?

Things he does say when the camera is off include "Hey Birdy", "Gose-gose-gose" (sweet way of saying "cuddly" in Swedish, kinda), "Pinda-bird", "Pinda", "Wokkels" "Georgie" (although we've never said that, it¨s probably just some sound he invented himself that sounds like Georgie). Both Pinda and Wokkels (Pinda's beautiful turquoise friend) sound like a phone (possibly from the breeder's house), and Pinda also mimics an outside bird (which I have yet to identify), and purrs like a cat (taught by David). But I can't prove any of that. Yet.


Tuesday, December 18, 2012

Advent, flying by...

Ho hum. I likely have sinusitis. And will  be flying to Sweden in a few days. I got sick exactly a week ago with some cold-flu and it never disappears. But I really don't have a cause to complain. And I don't, really, I just wish I felt better (be gone, fever!) so I could work better. And so I could have my since long planned, and now majorly postponed (until Friday? until Thirteenth day's eve?) Swedish Christmas/Lucia/Advent celebration. If nothing else so we can eat all the acquired food before it goes bad. So yeah, nothing majorly problematic here I guess.

How amazingly awesome it is to have Pinda and Wokkels around when home sick though! And David of course, but right now he's away on a 3-day pairing. Which makes the birdies' company even more wonderful.

I acquired a Christmas gift to myself last week, a wonderful new camera. So I expect magical photos to be the result. But meanwhile however, I'd like to finish off all the photos from my old camera! And I certainly have a few! I need a new system for backing up though! Ideas?

I'll start from the end: Part II of the Italy trip!
Italia


In other news… I got offered another year for my postdoc! This is excellent news, which means I don't have to start applying for a new one until next year, and we get to stay in Brockville until September 2014! This gives me time to stay around for all the science that will come out of the project, not just to do the reductions…

Tuesday, November 20, 2012

It's November

...And it is a very nice November! I'm still not used to that. Novembers should be dark, dreary, wet and depressive. This one is bright, sunny, above zero, no rain, beautiful mornings, and the lack of leaves on the trees gives us an amazing view of the St Lawrence. Incredible!!

Life is being enjoyed reducing data, getting acquainted with galaxies, playing with birdies (who are currently fighting my fingers for space on this keyboard) and trying to upload the multitude of photos I've accumulated over the year. Here is a sample, the trip we made in October to Italy and eastern mediterranean. The first exploration vacation I've made in quite a while (I don't count trips to the homeland). Except for Florida last year perhaps.

And here are the photos. All 272 of them. But if you're interested in the resting place of Santa, amazing ruins, or just me and my family being silly, it might be fun to take a look. Perhaps. Let's see if this html works first...

Venezia and cruise, part 1


Sunday, August 26, 2012

After a week with my parents

I just came home after having dropped my cute parents off at YUL (Montreal). Saying good bye to them is one of the hardest things… But I was blessed (?!) with a horrendous lumbago (ryggskott) which hit me like a shot in the back this morning as I was moving a little light Lack Ikea table around. Not so expected. So painful that I thought I'd throw up or faint. I wonder if it was a disk this time, I totally could feel something moving in my spine. So, anyways, that pain took overhand this afternoon, and I could leave my parents and stiffbackedly hobble back to Ringo (my beetle), none too gracefully squeeze into the driver's seat again and drive home in the 32 degrees heat (so happy that I have a roof window, esp now that the fan, as well as the AC (never worked), is broken) without shedding too many tears.

What an awesome week! They arrived last Friday, stayed for 9 days, and did a lot if fun. I had Monday off (flex time), but managed to work the rest of the week, 2 days in Kingston, and 2 days from home. I think my parents like Brockville as much as we do. They got to see a lot of it too, since we went house-looking together. And to Kingston, to Ottawa, out on the St Lawrence, into the St Lawrence, etc. A very nice area to explore, this is.

Driving home, I could see the moon getting brighter and brighter, opposite the sunset. It made me think of Neil Armstrong (who died yesterday) and the amazing inspiration brought by his life.

And, as I came home, crookedly walked to the stairs, my parent presence was so strong! So very strong. In a good way, making me happy :) We just walked down those stairs. We just went on a walk in the same warm temperature last night. We sat on the balcony every morning and night, enjoying each other and life. I always wonder if I enjoyed it as much as I think I should when looking back. Yes. I think so.

Hm. But now I'm sitting here with my birds (who are very happy to have me back), and my back, waiting for D to come home from work, watching the plane on flightaware.com fly further and further away. That part is the hardest. As soon as they are online again, it's all good again.

Tuesday, May 15, 2012

Unexpected TSA question, and a bitter sweet moment


I'll start in reverse… Currently sitting in the waiting area in Chicago Midway (MDW), waiting for my Southwest flight to Albuquerque, after two Porter flights, YOW to YTZ, YTZ to MDW. The plane I arrived with was the plane David was to fly back to Toronto (and currently is), and I had hoped to catch him for a quick good bye before he took off. But, after customs, bag pickup and checking in again, I came too late to the gate, and he was already hard at work preparing. I had hoped to wave through the window, but of course the windows there are completely dimmed, so you can't see a thing. So I sat there, knowing he was just a few meters away, feeling happy about that, but sad that I wouldn't see him before my last New Mexico sejour (he was unexpectedly called away on a 3 day pairing yesterday). Then I could see the plane from the other end of the building as David was taxiing out to the runway, and a few moments later as he was ascending into the sky. Beautiful plane, the Dash-8 Q400. Toronto was btw extra beautiful this morning, with a low mist surrounding the islands in nice shapes. Sadly my camera was tucked away in the overhead bin, a mistake I rarely make, but when I do, I need it the most. 

After a completely wonderful month in our new home, in the awesomest apartment ever by the St Laurents river in Brockville (strategic position for our respective jobs in Kingston and Ottawa), I now have to return back to Socorro. Only for two weeks, so it's nice. I have mixed feelings about returning, but it will be nice to see all good friends and have a real good bye before leaving for good. The weather will make up for a lot. And the telescopes. And wonderful Winnipeg friends visiting, and the solar eclipse. I hope that these new memories will somewhat remove the taint of the old ones. 

Pinda and Wokkels are two new little creatures in mine and David's custody, and the fresh memory of Pinda's happy little chirp as I kissed her feathery chest early this morning will hopefully help as well (but I still miss Merry and Pippin terribly). 

As for the TSA question (or US immigration/customs not sure if they are the same?), this is the conversation I had when I went through US customs a few hours ago: 

After a few of the normal general questions, I got a few new ones:
TSA: "What kind of research do you do in New Mexico?"
Me: "Astrophysics observations with a large telescope located there"
TSA: "What kind of observations?"
Me: "I work on a project where we observe the gas surrounding galaxies"
TSA: "What do you want to observe on these galaxies?"
Me: "Well.." (wondering in how much detail I should go and embarking on a brief explanation that there are divers goals with the observations)
TSA, glaring suspiciously at me: "Is it dangerous?"
Me: "!?!  …no… these galaxies are very far away…" 
TSA: "What happens if you observe anything dangerous?"
Me, trying to come up with what could possibly be seen as dangerous in my work: "well…"
TSA: "What happens if you observe something dangerous, like UFOs, do you report it, or is kept secret?" 
Me, finally seeing where this is heading: "Ah, that would be an awesome observation! And no, I would definitely not keep it secret…" 
Not that I'd be able to see any UFO's in my continuum observations… But still. Heehee… :) The idea of dangerous galaxies will keep me smiling for a while. 

Hm. The nice free wifi at MDW is gone… I guess I'll post this a bit later.