Monday, 9 March 2015

After a haitus....

Hello Splodgies!

The more astute of you will have noticed that I haven't blogged all weekend. This unplanned haitus was due to drinking a couple too many of these:


....Even at the time of drinking this, I was concerned about it glowing. Is gin supposed to glow under the light? Anyway. I was more sensible than one might have expected... in that I didn't make a fool of myself, and got myself home safely. I only drunk-dialled one person, and that person also happened to be drunk (what up, Amber! :D )It was a Saturday night after all! And she didn't seem too displeased to receive a call. And I sent and received lots of nice snapchats! 

What was less dignified was the number of times I went and crouched in front of my toilet the next day. I spent a long time curled up in bed with the window and curtains open. It was a beautiful day yesterday and it was breezy and warm. Perhaps the perfect March day. But it was kind of taunting me, as I couldn't go outside and enjoy it. Given the circumstances of the day, I think I handled it the best that I could. But today it was all windy and rainy, and I felt cheated out of my beautiful day! 

Safe to say, I have learnt my lesson. Next time, eat first, drink singles, and water every now and again! Although... it wasn't really my fault. But it kinda was. But I'm ok :)  Normal blog posting resumes now. 

Today, this is me:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Friday, 6 March 2015

How I feel about science

Hello Splodgies! 


....There are lots of feelings I have about science. 

Number one on the list of things I feel about science is that it is FASCINATING.

Following closely behind are that it is also the only way we know anything and yet we can never possibly know everything because science is imperfect in it's methods used for fathoming the unmeasurable. 

I can sit and read about science for a long time- and discuss it at length with other people. So for ease of writing (because this could be a very long blogpost otherwise that I have neither the time or energy to do) I shall split it into the sections that I had studied them at school. They frequently overlap one another although most of my teachers liked to pretend otherwise. So, in alphabetical order...

Biology


Living stuff. And dead stuff. Basically stuff that is or has been alive. So so so much variety here. And I think that its strange how a bog standard plant cell is quite a lot more complicated than the bog standard animal cell- mainly in that it contains more parts. Or this was how I felt until I had studied cell microbiology at A-level. There is probably a person who has studied biology further than me who's reading this and thinking "...she has no idea" and you're right. Despite being very enthusiastic about studying living and having lived things, a teacher put me off studying it forever when he told me I was going to fail my A- level. I didn't fail it, but I only achieved a grade D. But in a grammar school those things are almost synonymous. 

I had something of a Darwinian interest in biology in that my main interest stemmed from my interest in animals and what made them different form each other. It wouldn't have been unusual for an 8 year old version of myself to be found on a very old computer using a CD-ROM (remember those??) of the Dorling Kindersley Children's Encyclopedia of Animals, or watching a video taped episode of Wildlife on One from before I was born. I remember feeling thoroughly irritated when the channel it was broadcast on was changed and it became Wildlife on Two instead. In my brain I had justified this in that "It didn't rhyme" not yet having the vocabulary to describe what I would later understand as the concept of alliteration. Either way, my interest in human biology didn't really start until I started properly thinking about the science of my own health. And I got really into the structure and workings of eyes as soon as I started wearing glasses that wouldn't make the present version of myself cringe with how horrible they were. I even considered being an optician after a lengthy discussion with a locum optometrist who was testing my eyes and asking her questions about how all the different slit lamps and so on worked. I still don't know the difference between an optician and an optometrist but I still like having these conversations whenever I visit one. 


Chemistry



Non-living stuff. But also the way by which living stuff continues living. This is a key example of how my teachers (particularly in secondary school, but before 6thform) would pretend that other areas of science didn't overlap. It's all very well having twelve year olds burning magnesium in a crucible over a bunsen burner, but if they are led to believe that there is no use for these kinds of reactions in biology, then that's just... stupid. Because of course bodies need magnesium. My ghosts of chemistry teachers past were much more accepting of physics as an overlapping science because they could demonstrate it happening with all kinds of electron diagrams explaining why certain elements bonded to others, and why some didn't bond to anything at all. Much like I never bonded my intellectual curiosity to pursuing chemistry further. Whilst I did find it interesting how certain chemicals would glow, and some would smell if you poured this onto it, I found that (as with much of my learning at that age) I felt there was no real practical application for what I was learning, and so disregarded it as something that I only needed to know until I was out of the exam.

Which is kind of a shame really, because there are some really interesting bits of chemistry. And if you'll excuse the pun I've kind of burned my bridges with chemistry. I don't think there's any going back to chemistry study-wise at least. Unless its coming at it from a biological point of interest I don't think I'll be going back there.

Physics



I love physics. Because it makes me understand how things work in a mechanical sense. But it also makes me understand things on much larger scales like how planets work and stars and gravity and how elements are forged in stars. Simple things like hydrogen and helium. And again, how things work on tiny little scales, along with my old frenemy chemistry. How things move on a molecular level is fascinating! I like cosmic physics in particular. How because of some tiny coincidence the exact distance between our planet and the sun that we're always going round and around is in the perfect zone of being neither too hot nor too cold and allowed all that other chemistry and biology to happen! What are the chances? Relatively slim. 

My main problem with physics is that it uses a language to understand it's theoretical side that I don't understand very well. Mathematics. I just cannot wrap my head around the numbers- it's my main downfall in having studied physics in the past. I can't do the maths, so it looks like I don't understand. But give me a diagram or a model and I can explain how/why something I learnt about physics works. I think this inability to express what I've learnt or measure and calculate things is a reason that I've not pursued physics academically and rather choose to read about it in my own time for my own interests or watch documentaries or talk to people who know more about it than I do so that I can understand more. Because I love understanding things! 


Psychology



This might be my favourite one. The science of how people think and behave. Which is something that I find both endlessly fascinating and confusing. I feel like I might not fall within a bell curve of normal cognition, but rather on the outer edge of the decline or incline of that bell curve. Not right at the ends but...yeah. But then maybe everyone feels like that. I just don't know. 

One of the things that I both like and dislike about psychology is that most of what it is cannot be measure. You can say "How much can you remember about x?" and the answer is never going to be "I have retained a total of 13GB of information, only 40% of which I am consciously aware of" because you cannot turn a human brain into a computer. It seems strange that people would try to make a brain into something as definite and quantifiable as a computer. And yet at the same time I think that's a very human thing to do because it would help us to understand how it worked, and in understanding something better we can utilise it more efficiently. I know that there is that saying that popped up from somewhere "We only use about 10% of our mental capacity" but whoever said that was making that up too- because mental capacity is so variable between people that measuring 10% of any person's mental capacity is just not do-able!  Humans like to divide most things into a binary "yes" or a "no" and that any area in between also needs categorising. But the thing is, there are as many categories as there are people, so it seems a little... well silly to me.

Another thing I really like about psychology (and here I'm using artistic licence to blur between the lines of psychology and sociology) is how it distinguishes how beings with consciousness interact with each other and communicate emotional intelligence. This is one of the things that I feel is a good argument for my continuing to be a vegetarian- if an animal has the emotional intelligence to feel and express a range of complex emotions then it has the capacity to feel suffering as a by-product of being reared purely for food, even if the animal didn't understand that it's purpose was to be nothing more than fuel. If I were forced to eat meat for dietary or survival purposes, I would stick to eating birds or fish, because their non-mammalian brains are more primitive in their structure and would be less likely that they could feel such acute distress at this pre-determined purpose that they have no control over. If I was to voluntarily eat meat I would be very very picky about where it came from. To the point at which its easier just to be a vegetarian. 







....and that's all I have to say about science right now! I would've written some more, but whilst I was writing this I got involved in a comment war on facebook with my sister. This took up some considerable time, and I hate to use this excuse again, but I am so tired now that I simply must go to sleep. It's been a little while since I've written this much on a blogpost but I hope you enjoyed it anyway. If you don't like science them... well sorry I haven't catered to your tastes very well. And if you really don't like science than I can only assume you haven't read that much about it because there is so much to read!! It's brill! 


Tonight, this is me:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Thursday, 5 March 2015

breifly breifly

Hi again Splodgies! 

I've done that thing again where I stay up later than I had intended to do but become strangely productive... anyway I PROMISE that tomorrow I will have made more time for a better post. That's because I have the afternoon off tomorrow, and all I'll be using that afternoon for is to teach one ukulele lesson ad to write a decent blogpost. I'll see you all in,  but to everyone who's reading thanks for checking in! 

Today, this is me: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Wednesday, 4 March 2015

Sunny Day

Hello Splodgies! 

Today was a good day :) It was both sunny and not unbearably cold and windy and thus I could spend some time in the outside world. 

My day started like this:



And ended like this. Today, this is me: 


Sorry I don't have more energy to write something more interesting. I did have something better planned but the sleepiness has taken over my brain! 

See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Tuesday, 3 March 2015

Guests and Cups

Hello Splodgies!

I'm back and feeling refreshed! Firstly, many thanks to Jeanette who guest wrote yesterday's Daily Splodge. And this got me thinking- it might be nice to have a regular spot for guest writers! For a number of reasons, the most important of which being that the stuff on this blog is always interesting to read- I've noticed the quality of my own writing going downhill lately, particularly when there isn't much that I feel like sharing on the blog. However, people who don't write for an (although admittedly not huge) audience every day might not know how difficult it is for a person to come up with something interesting for people to read every day. And if nothing else it gives my addled brain a little rest :) 

So it is for this reason that I shall open up the suggestions! Please consider the following!: 
  • How often should the guest spot be open?
  •  Once a week? Once a month? 
  • Are there any particular things you'd like to see guest writers cover? 
  • Who should be the people that get to be guests? (Ultimately, I will get the final say, but I'm open to inviting people who are requested to be a guest writer) 


...I think it'd be nice to get some more variety on this blog! I feel stale! Guest writers will help me to keep this fresh :) Also as it's been over 6 months since I've been posting on this blog, I'm now allowed to apply to google to lend the blank spaces in my blog for advertising. What would you all think about this? I mean, I know most people use ad blockers anyway, and I'd be making about 6p a month anyway, given the volume of traffic to this blog, but would anybody think I'm a sellout or be hugely offended if I considered having advertisements on my blog? Let me know!

The other thing I learnt today is how to do the cup song thing from that film Pitch Perfect. I think I was probably doing it for a little too long as all my housemates left the kitchen :P But no matter! I can now do it and sing all the words (that I can remember) from the song. A child taught me how to do it, but here's a tutorial if you want to learn to do it yourself- it's a little challenging at first but its fun too! 



Cheerz dudes. Peace out.

Today, this is me on the shortest bus ride I've ever had in Cumbria:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Monday, 2 March 2015

Guest Splodge


Ladies and Gentlemen, Splodgies all, good evening!
So if the intro didn't already give it away, I'm guest blogging tonight for Rosa, because why not, eh? Anyway, about me. I'm Jeanette, and I don't run a blog (yet!), but I usually go as turbochargedhysterics, that in itself an insight into my insanity. Yaay alliteration! ANYWAY. Theatre and film, currently third year in Aberystwyth, and I'm here to talk about growing old in a Uni setting.


I say I'm in third year, I've been in lovely Aberystwyth for more than three years now, finishing off my fourth. And that affects the mindset a bit.
I'm in two mindsets right now, actually. There's the mindset of wanting to actually leave the cocoon and fly off to pastures new, but there's also that thought of leaving home. Yes, home. For those who've gone to University, by the time you leave, it feels like leaving home all over again. You have all your friends here, you've grown to know the town and the Uni inside and out, every nook and cranny explored, in my case anyway. You have your old haunts, your favourite places, and it just feels wrong to leave at this point. But you know you have to, because let's face it, Aber is a small town. Not fit for someone with a degree as specialised as mine. It's a student/family town, and I'm now in the demographic of “working woman”. I have the three-piece suit and everything. I just need to get a clipboard and thin-framed glasses.
Then there's the other mindset. The one that still answers to “DOWN IT FRESHAAAAR”. There's a fresh set of friends who just arrived, and I'm kinda wanting to finish with them. It's the feeling of staying with them as much as I can, since I've already gone through the first set of goodbyes, which weren't easy, let me tell you. Again, it plays with that mindset of leaving home, but giving a very different result. This is me not wanting to leave the cocoon, and it's hard. Especially when you have these new friends telling you “you should stay!”.
While the first mindset is responsible, I don't think that's me. University is not only fun, it's been my safe haven for four years. And for a trans woman of colour like myself, that's golden. I've never experienced being in a place where I'm threatened just by walking out on the street, and quite frankly, I really wish I don't have to.
But that's personal. A lot of people have a lot of reasons for leaving or not leaving. Maybe some people, like me, like the safety net that it's become. Others feel too old for it. There are some who just find it boring and samey, and want to move on with their lives.
And with that, I leave you with a late night selfie with me and my little friends: Snow the bear, Nelson the tiger, and Drossel, my teeny robot.

Tonight, this is me:


Goodnight, everyone!

Sunday, 1 March 2015

Grandma's Tea bread

Hello Splodgies!

I made tea bread today! And let me tell you it was FABULOUS! I used my Grandma's recipe, but as I don't (yet) have her permission to make the recipe public, I'll just show you the photos for now. I soaked the raisins in cold tea the night before: 



So they looked like this:


Then I measured out some stuff and mixed it together


Then put the raisins in


So it looked like this:


Then I chucked some of this into the bowl:


And a couple of these:


Then threw them in a big hot box:


Bonus step: Test that it's hot enough with your foot*


After a while take them out and they should be like this! 


They were delish and I was super pleased to be able to serve some to my uke pupil who arrived at my house after this whole baking debacle had finished.

Today, this is me being surprised at the snow in Lancaster that was (as far as I'm aware) not forecast:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x


*Don't actually put your foot in the oven to test how hot it is. That's just silly and could lead to serious injury.