<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110</id><updated>2012-01-04T16:06:06.484-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dumb Bunny meets little Bean</title><subtitle type='html'>Separated by half a country and massively different dispositions, we blog about our (mis)adventures making kawaii krap together and apart.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>170</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6938346645609271213</id><published>2011-05-20T13:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-20T13:06:21.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2011/05/19/fashion/19Yarnbomb_ss.html"&gt;http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2011/05/19/fashion/19Yarnbomb_ss.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="display: block;" id="formatbar_Buttons"&gt;&lt;span class=" down" style="display: block;" id="formatbar_CreateLink" title="Link" onmouseover="ButtonHoverOn(this);" onmouseout="ButtonHoverOff(this);" onmouseup="" onmousedown="CheckFormatting(event);FormatbarButton('richeditorframe', this, 8);ButtonMouseDown(this);"&gt;&lt;img src="img/blank.gif" alt="Link" class="gl_link" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6938346645609271213?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6938346645609271213/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/05/httpwww.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6938346645609271213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6938346645609271213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/05/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1852809120008330125</id><published>2011-02-18T01:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-25T11:20:04.360-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Neuroscience Cartoons</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I drew neuroscience-themed cartoons based on this question:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;If neuroscientists used their methodologies and applied them to the dating scene, i.e., figuring out what hairdo the ladies prefer, what might that look like?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This is what I imagine it to look like:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Cellular neuroscientist ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2fpYm2qaIE/TV5EsMA5T3I/AAAAAAAAASA/SqRp0PaDt8Q/s1600/neurodate_cellular.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2fpYm2qaIE/TV5EsMA5T3I/AAAAAAAAASA/SqRp0PaDt8Q/s400/neurodate_cellular.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574968914661166962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vso2SL2DKk4/TV5AOTP6tTI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PWsHeSDqqdk/s1600/neurodate_theory.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;~ Neurophysiologist ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFcQcdaUAcs/TV5AN-CtKTI/AAAAAAAAARw/BRxJWwfPXe4/s1600/neurodate_physio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AFcQcdaUAcs/TV5AN-CtKTI/AAAAAAAAARw/BRxJWwfPXe4/s400/neurodate_physio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574963997468076338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Neuroimager ~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6m5pivsxAZw/TV5ANihxbCI/AAAAAAAAARo/iQEkSblX7s0/s1600/neurodate_imager.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6m5pivsxAZw/TV5ANihxbCI/AAAAAAAAARo/iQEkSblX7s0/s400/neurodate_imager.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574963990082186274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~ Theoretical neuroscientist* ~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-qAybNll2390/TV5ANV4UM4I/AAAAAAAAARg/W4h4teKEfJ0/s1600/neurodate_cellular.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vso2SL2DKk4/TV5AOTP6tTI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PWsHeSDqqdk/s1600/neurodate_theory.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-vso2SL2DKk4/TV5AOTP6tTI/AAAAAAAAAR4/PWsHeSDqqdk/s400/neurodate_theory.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574964003160634674" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;* May also apply to modellers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And now back to &lt;b&gt;real&lt;/b&gt; neuroscience!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;~~~~~&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Explanation for the non-neuroscientists:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pretend ladies/girls are neurons&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The cellular neuroscientist studies girls' hair preferences based on direct manipulation of one girl&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The neurophysiologist studies girls' hair preferences based on a collective rating from many girls (and neighboring noise, like boys who happen to rate the pictures too)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The neuroimager studies girls' hair preferences indirectly by seeing how frequently girls are friends with guys of certain hairdos&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Lastly, the theoretical neuroscientist approximates girls' behavior from a model system which may or may not care for hairdos like girls&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1852809120008330125?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1852809120008330125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/02/neuroscience-cartoons.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1852809120008330125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1852809120008330125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/02/neuroscience-cartoons.html' title='Neuroscience Cartoons'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P2fpYm2qaIE/TV5EsMA5T3I/AAAAAAAAASA/SqRp0PaDt8Q/s72-c/neurodate_cellular.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-5523095992476812692</id><published>2011-02-03T00:20:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T00:42:56.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Marshmallow Winslow art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I just gave a talk today and am now unwinding with some art, while listening to TED talks.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Although I don't follow &lt;a href="http://www.questionablecontent.net/"&gt;Questionable Content&lt;/a&gt;, my first look at the iPod character Winslow was that "He's a cute marshmallow!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://questionablecontent.net/cast/winslow.png"&gt;&lt;img src="http://questionablecontent.net/cast/winslow.png" border="0" alt="" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 121px; height: 120px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Oh, come on. Don't you see the resemblance?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Anyhow, I have literally made a marshmallow Winslow. See below for production photos. Marshmallow Winslow is 100% edible and (sadly) 0% electronic.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoNT15sFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZAne7-CbnTc/s1600/Winslow%2B001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoNT15sFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZAne7-CbnTc/s320/Winslow%2B001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569378467070980178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Setting up camp&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpo17PWrgI/AAAAAAAAARU/wxbmSI0P3zI/s1600/Winslow%2B003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpo17PWrgI/AAAAAAAAARU/wxbmSI0P3zI/s320/Winslow%2B003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569379164841487874" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Squishy pieces constructed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoOovoEcI/AAAAAAAAARM/SnOW0PuPZCk/s1600/Winslow%2B005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoOovoEcI/AAAAAAAAARM/SnOW0PuPZCk/s320/Winslow%2B005.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569378489861673410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Time for painting!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoOFNj-mI/AAAAAAAAARE/DlodpVEebQ0/s1600/Winslow%2B006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoOFNj-mI/AAAAAAAAARE/DlodpVEebQ0/s320/Winslow%2B006.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569378480323557986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aww, he's so anime-like and kawaii&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoN0stOfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4CHQw8eAUnc/s1600/Winslow%2B008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoN0stOfI/AAAAAAAAAQ8/4CHQw8eAUnc/s320/Winslow%2B008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569378475890784754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;He smiles at you. ;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoNhY-xoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Py-qOMvSH_A/s1600/Winslow%2B009.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoNhY-xoI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/Py-qOMvSH_A/s320/Winslow%2B009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569378470707775106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chilling cuz life as a marshmallow's awesome&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-5523095992476812692?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/5523095992476812692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/02/marshmallow-winslow-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5523095992476812692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5523095992476812692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/02/marshmallow-winslow-art.html' title='Marshmallow Winslow art'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TUpoNT15sFI/AAAAAAAAAQs/ZAne7-CbnTc/s72-c/Winslow%2B001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3319344190854876806</id><published>2011-01-25T09:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-25T09:20:11.527-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My kind of Valentines Day card: http://grathio.com/2011/01/valentines-day-cards-for-the-maker-in-your-life.html&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3319344190854876806?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3319344190854876806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-kind-of-valentines-day-card.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3319344190854876806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3319344190854876806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-kind-of-valentines-day-card.html' title=''/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1370341876112274318</id><published>2010-11-28T00:13:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T00:34:21.505-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Heart beat scarf</title><content type='html'>In the spirit of not working over Thanksgiving break, I made a scarf using Eric's heart beat circuit. And documented the whole process! The trade-off is that I owe many email/text replies to friends.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TPIQSOk3skI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Sw2jvw-_OtY/s1600/Art%2Bphotos%2B038.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TPIQSOk3skI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Sw2jvw-_OtY/s400/Art%2Bphotos%2B038.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544511996582933058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The scarf's for my wearable electronics collaborator Eric, so the monogram has his initials behind the typical electrocardiogram (ECG) waveform:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TPIRlBjOUnI/AAAAAAAAAQY/eYLnnV5sjps/s1600/Art%2Bphotos%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TPIRlBjOUnI/AAAAAAAAAQY/eYLnnV5sjps/s320/Art%2Bphotos%2B042.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544513419015508594" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TPIRHdyYqFI/AAAAAAAAAQI/QebhqDsXTKg/s1600/Art%2Bphotos%2B042.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Video form:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S98yyI81oKo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S98yyI81oKo&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;version=3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" width="640" height="390"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1370341876112274318?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1370341876112274318/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/11/heart-beat-scarf.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1370341876112274318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1370341876112274318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/11/heart-beat-scarf.html' title='Heart beat scarf'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TPIQSOk3skI/AAAAAAAAAPw/Sw2jvw-_OtY/s72-c/Art%2Bphotos%2B038.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7778356999437924966</id><published>2010-11-22T09:09:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T09:09:21.483-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silhouette Machine Giveaway</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-silhouette-machine-giveaway.html"&gt;Silhouette Machine Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I want. Not quite as cool as a laser cutter but not bad, right dB?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7778356999437924966?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/11/another-silhouette-machine-giveaway.html' title='Silhouette Machine Giveaway'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7778356999437924966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/11/silhouette-machine-giveaway.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7778356999437924966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7778356999437924966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/11/silhouette-machine-giveaway.html' title='Silhouette Machine Giveaway'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-9062858968861111285</id><published>2010-10-24T22:01:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T22:18:13.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sound-responsive dress</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;My newest creation is a dress that lights up in response to sound intensity.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My awesome housemate helped take photos and video. We did some shots at the park on a Friday night edging on midnight - glad there weren't cops enforcing park curfew or weird bums.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4zk4syI/AAAAAAAAAPk/zs3CsLpwvWM/s1600/_DSC6600.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4zk4syI/AAAAAAAAAPk/zs3CsLpwvWM/s400/_DSC6600.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531845185886532386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4qBfdCI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZYUBxwRpeIk/s1600/_DSC6588.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 238px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4qBfdCI/AAAAAAAAAPc/ZYUBxwRpeIk/s400/_DSC6588.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531845183322158114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4eLt7FI/AAAAAAAAAPU/m-Yq16HW8BA/s1600/sound_dress_mini2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 209px; height: 236px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4eLt7FI/AAAAAAAAAPU/m-Yq16HW8BA/s400/sound_dress_mini2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531845180143823954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4S2VFWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gyT4H-fzjTM/s1600/sound_dress_mini.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 176px; height: 237px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4S2VFWI/AAAAAAAAAPM/gyT4H-fzjTM/s400/sound_dress_mini.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531845177101325666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeTlJqmx4zU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UeTlJqmx4zU?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="640" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I need a real model...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-9062858968861111285?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/9062858968861111285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/10/sound-responsive-dress.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9062858968861111285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9062858968861111285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/10/sound-responsive-dress.html' title='Sound-responsive dress'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TMUP4zk4syI/AAAAAAAAAPk/zs3CsLpwvWM/s72-c/_DSC6600.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-9196855037096257392</id><published>2010-09-28T18:10:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T18:10:45.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sniff-controlled wheelchair</title><content type='html'>My former advisor has created a human-machine interface, where a patient's sniffing is translated into a code for controlling a wheelchair:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/science-environment-10819014&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ingenious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-9196855037096257392?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/9196855037096257392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/09/sniff-controlled-wheelchair.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9196855037096257392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9196855037096257392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/09/sniff-controlled-wheelchair.html' title='Sniff-controlled wheelchair'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1319736560388356485</id><published>2010-09-03T07:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T07:58:20.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Moving back to the Bay Area</title><content type='html'>Only the bay will seperate us now in all our cuteness.  To celebrate the momentous event, the New York Times' fashion spread is about us dB: &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/09/02/fashion/02Small.html?ref=fashion"&gt;proudly small breasted &lt;/a&gt;and &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/09/02/fashion/02Diary.html?ref=fashion"&gt;San Francisco "style" such as it is&lt;/a&gt;.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite such a homecoming, i've certainly had my resevations about his move.  Nonetheless, here's to a gloriously unknown future.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1319736560388356485?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1319736560388356485/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/09/moving-back-to-bay-area.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1319736560388356485'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1319736560388356485'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/09/moving-back-to-bay-area.html' title='Moving back to the Bay Area'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-265392264483606956</id><published>2010-08-28T07:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T07:07:26.588-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Worst Recall Ever?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/08/27/business/27hip.html?src=me&amp;amp;ref=homepage"&gt;Hip implants.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-265392264483606956?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/265392264483606956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/08/worst-recall-ever.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/265392264483606956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/265392264483606956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/08/worst-recall-ever.html' title='Worst Recall Ever?'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-9075798558896097295</id><published>2010-08-27T17:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-27T17:14:05.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sleepy</title><content type='html'>Can't wait to not feel so unsettled.  Also vaccines suck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-9075798558896097295?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/9075798558896097295/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/08/sleepy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9075798558896097295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9075798558896097295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/08/sleepy.html' title='Sleepy'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3511501350906675329</id><published>2010-08-10T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T17:40:51.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cal panties</title><content type='html'>I got my first commissioned light-up order this past week for a pair of panties. It was an engagement present of a Cal alumna, so what better way to show her blue and gold than to make UC Berkeley's motto (Let there be light) literally happen...on her panties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGd1RVu2eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kmduS6hbHN8/s1600/IMG_7368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503853758136637922" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGd1RVu2eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kmduS6hbHN8/s200/IMG_7368.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Back of the panty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGd1Ke4KCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kSrey099U6g/s1600/IMG_7369.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503853756295948322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGd1Ke4KCI/AAAAAAAAAO0/kSrey099U6g/s200/IMG_7369.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Close up&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGdBcEupvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/vQpHzRdHHbQ/s1600/IMG_7370.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503852867664914162" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGdBcEupvI/AAAAAAAAAOs/vQpHzRdHHbQ/s200/IMG_7370.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Power up!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGdBPPJb_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/QtJiLiTbALU/s1600/IMG_7371.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5503852864218951666" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGdBPPJb_I/AAAAAAAAAOk/QtJiLiTbALU/s200/IMG_7371.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;Push to glow!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Go Bears! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3511501350906675329?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3511501350906675329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/08/commissioned-panties.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3511501350906675329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3511501350906675329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/08/commissioned-panties.html' title='Cal panties'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TGGd1RVu2eI/AAAAAAAAAO8/kmduS6hbHN8/s72-c/IMG_7368.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4305424805998220206</id><published>2010-07-14T19:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T01:30:02.505-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dairy Queen</title><content type='html'>My friend, E, who i'm staying with in Portland is known for her milky complexion.  But also for the vast amounts of dairy she (and therefore we) consume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I already started with a new love in the first part of my trip: yogurt based popsicles (a three layer berry/apricot/berry from Zuni when I was in the city.) Delightfully tart and zesty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last night was a pretty awesome buttermilk ice cream--a must try to make in the home ice cream maker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we hit the road to the Tillmook cheese factory where we had samples, bought squeeky curds and an ungodly amount of cheese, had a wonderfully milky smooth (not grossly clot-y) clam chowder, and for our hearts sake, some roadside berries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-------&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also there were all these signs around Tillmook for "&lt;a href="http://pig-n-ford.com/"&gt;Pig N Ford&lt;/a&gt;".  Well, we didn't know what that was.  But there did seem to be a lot of fancy old roadsters around the area  visiting the cheese factories.  Once we got home to look it up:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.oregoncoasttoday.com/images/267_Pig-N-Ford-8.9.08--EL-121.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 267px; height: 395px;" src="http://www.oregoncoasttoday.com/images/267_Pig-N-Ford-8.9.08--EL-121.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Think we just missed something great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*UPDATE-mac'n'cheese made with smoked pepper cheddar and dark IPA-yum&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4305424805998220206?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4305424805998220206/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/07/dairy-queen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4305424805998220206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4305424805998220206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/07/dairy-queen.html' title='Dairy Queen'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-9213175302417451134</id><published>2010-07-13T11:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:20:27.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Portland</title><content type='html'>Bracingly cold, freshly green, beer, yarn, books, food.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private to the boy: wish you were here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-9213175302417451134?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/9213175302417451134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/07/portland.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9213175302417451134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9213175302417451134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/07/portland.html' title='Portland'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-397935723526987496</id><published>2010-07-13T11:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-13T11:16:47.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>World Cup Part lB</title><content type='html'>Yes you look quite fetching as a Spanish flag, dB.  (And the tapas at the bar afterward were delicious and spiced nicely with crazy, enthusiastic Spanish chanting/dancing/kissing). But I watched the game at a very different venue than you: my big gay Mexican friend had a delightful beer-brunch in the Castro to celebrate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And the important things I learned about football:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. No matter how close to the screen you get, you cannot makeout with the hot Spanish team members.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. There was a lot of overdramatic injury antics--and the finely flambouyant men I was with had suprisingly little patience for it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. On the field, a football player's "sex face" is most likely to be seen during the close-up head bunt shots.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Needless to say, my company knew as little about football as I did ("Go Orange!" "What's happening?" "Is this suppose to take so long?" "This is kinda like softcore porn--no penis!") but were enthusiastic nonetheless.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Good times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-397935723526987496?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/397935723526987496/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-cup-part-lb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/397935723526987496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/397935723526987496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/07/world-cup-part-lb.html' title='World Cup Part lB'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3155075949736804945</id><published>2010-07-12T23:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-12T23:12:50.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm a Spanish flag!</title><content type='html'>I watched the World Cup final match in San Francisco, dressed as a Spanish flag.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TDwCJAFWm-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/YL1-5NdBAEs/s1600/IMG_7248.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-decoration: underline;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TDwCJAFWm-I/AAAAAAAAAOE/YL1-5NdBAEs/s400/IMG_7248.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493267999149693922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt; Here's a better comparison of me and a real Spanish flag:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#0000EE;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TDwCjrnKxoI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LCQak0PdHDg/s1600/IMG_7270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TDwCjrnKxoI/AAAAAAAAAOU/LCQak0PdHDg/s200/IMG_7270.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493268457510848130" style="cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; color: rgb(0, 0, 238); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TDwCjyqrAgI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-CMQgePhm2k/s1600/IMG_7271.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TDwCjyqrAgI/AAAAAAAAAOc/-CMQgePhm2k/s200/IMG_7271.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493268459404591618" style="cursor: pointer; 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As much as I adore Italian melodramas (and this one has the benefit of Tilda Swinton), I wasn't excited to see it until &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/slideshow/2010/06/17/movies/20100618-iamlovefood-slideshow-6.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4480015458775072792?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4480015458775072792/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/food-prn.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4480015458775072792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4480015458775072792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/food-prn.html' title='Food P*rn'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8995580628291261769</id><published>2010-06-18T07:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-18T07:22:32.628-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Jose Saramago</title><content type='html'>I'm almost always inthe middle of reading one of his books.  &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2010/06/19/books/19saramago.html?hp"&gt;Sigh&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8995580628291261769?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8995580628291261769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/rip-jose-saramago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8995580628291261769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8995580628291261769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/rip-jose-saramago.html' title='RIP Jose Saramago'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4879356790841948685</id><published>2010-06-10T21:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-10T21:05:46.793-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Shabby Apple Queensland Swimsuit Giveaway</title><content type='html'>Need a new swim suit since I joined the Y.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though I don't think these will work, they're pretty lovely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://grosgrainfabulous.blogspot.com/2010/05/shabby-apple-queensland-swimsuit.html"&gt;Shabby Apple Queensland Swimsuit Giveaway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4879356790841948685?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4879356790841948685/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/shabby-apple-queensland-swimsuit.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4879356790841948685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4879356790841948685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/shabby-apple-queensland-swimsuit.html' title='Shabby Apple Queensland Swimsuit Giveaway'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8501049561604516208</id><published>2010-06-05T01:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T01:54:20.733-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bean for lB</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;We spotted a little bean-shaped apricot last weekend post-dim sum:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TAoQGrnOBuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nrq_ZnpzRjY/s1600/IMG_5936.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/TAoQGrnOBuI/AAAAAAAAAN8/nrq_ZnpzRjY/s400/IMG_5936.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5479209603622110946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It's almost as cute as lB! ^_^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8501049561604516208?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8501049561604516208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/06/bean-for-lb.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8501049561604516208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8501049561604516208'/><link 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below:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S_3pPdYxb1I/AAAAAAAAAN0/D11ZXFFp1jk/s1600/IMG_5935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S_3pPdYxb1I/AAAAAAAAAN0/D11ZXFFp1jk/s400/IMG_5935.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475789173748232018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;A couple of our friends are having their first baby, so lB knitted this colorful jacket for them. I love the multi-colored duck buttons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S_3pPD1kmjI/AAAAAAAAANs/BA4Brip8q8g/s1600/IMG_5933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S_3pPD1kmjI/AAAAAAAAANs/BA4Brip8q8g/s400/IMG_5933.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5475789166889703986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;And here's the awesome bunny for me! His hat and goggles come off to make him the cutest bald plushie I know of.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7042776853088670538?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7042776853088670538/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-lb-made.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7042776853088670538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7042776853088670538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/things-lb-made.html' title='Things lB made'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S_3pPdYxb1I/AAAAAAAAAN0/D11ZXFFp1jk/s72-c/IMG_5935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-9172833923624465548</id><published>2010-05-26T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T13:11:21.125-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bringing gifts</title><content type='html'>Uplift in mood.  For no really good reason--the flight was pretty bad and the train ride (in both Chicago and Bay Area) even worst.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;However, a finished baby sweater, a bunny for a bunny... well that can make the difference I guess.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Plan for today: pattern testing knitting, resume revamping, cover letter writing, absolutely superb co-op pizza (Arizmendi-not Cheeseboard! why do co-ops make the best pizza?), hospital, maybe a concert tonight--some folks I know are playing in the city.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-9172833923624465548?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/9172833923624465548/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/bringing-gifts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9172833923624465548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9172833923624465548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/bringing-gifts.html' title='Bringing gifts'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-652766860658908903</id><published>2010-05-19T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T10:08:03.823-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer Music</title><content type='html'>Been out of the loop.  Listening to last years tunes (via NPR) at work.  But I shouldn't. Phoenix just makes me depressed not to be on a French, or even a California, beach.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: NPR, I take back every bad thing I say about you being square.  The entirety of new LCD Soundsystem is posted... easing my data entry torture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-652766860658908903?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/652766860658908903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-music.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/652766860658908903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/652766860658908903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/summer-music.html' title='Summer Music'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3454286745441246337</id><published>2010-05-11T11:06:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T11:06:50.097-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yarn Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nf_mPjYhwJw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nf_mPjYhwJw&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3454286745441246337?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3454286745441246337/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/yarn-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3454286745441246337'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3454286745441246337'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/yarn-love.html' title='Yarn Love'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4133715892095878085</id><published>2010-05-04T00:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T00:22:41.047-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Congratulations Doctors</title><content type='html'>To those getting their PhDs this spring, a happy congratulations to  you! Best luck on your future endeavors. I'm sure you will cure many people...of stupidity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9_KY2N03OI/AAAAAAAAANk/nPYxWzSEaxE/s1600/card.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9_KY2N03OI/AAAAAAAAANk/nPYxWzSEaxE/s400/card.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467311000870247650" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4133715892095878085?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4133715892095878085/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/congratulations-doctors.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4133715892095878085'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4133715892095878085'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/05/congratulations-doctors.html' title='Congratulations Doctors'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9_KY2N03OI/AAAAAAAAANk/nPYxWzSEaxE/s72-c/card.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7488803719417183370</id><published>2010-04-28T10:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:17:41.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Like-mindedness is overrated...</title><content type='html'>Otherwise, dB, we would not be friends.  For me, dispositions are meant to compliment, fit together like puzzle pieces--alike and different at the same time.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, for me, is a sense of what I can only describe as feeling at home.  And who can really measure the warm embrace, the ease of a favorite t-shirt, or the smell of fresh baked bread?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've temporarily given in to a purchased fried chicken (Chicago's own delicious and at the same time stomach-curling, Harolds).  But there will be a great effort soon.  Planning dinner parties, garden exploits, and even more sewing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I have a bunny to show you.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More on that when I get the camera-computer-clicky thing together.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7488803719417183370?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7488803719417183370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/like-mindedness-is-overrated.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7488803719417183370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7488803719417183370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/like-mindedness-is-overrated.html' title='Like-mindedness is overrated...'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3966696293776624749</id><published>2010-04-24T00:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-25T23:24:30.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homophrosyne</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;What does it even mean - like-mindedness? Does it mean to have similar dreams, lifestyles, personalities, values?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;I get such different answers. My mom thinks common language and culture are vital. Others emphasize religion: "I would have married him/her, but I would have had to marry God too." Yet when I see my married friends A &amp;amp; R with such contrasting personalities, culture, and religions, I can feel the homophrosyne. I wonder if I exuded that foursome years ago. I need perspective.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;On a tangent, while lB perfects her Thomas Keller fried chicken, I'm working on mastering fried yuca as a side for pabellón. Last Sunday I selected my personal best yuca root, and the resulting fries were quite delic&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;ious. Learning to cook by trial-and-error sure takes forever...but imitating the Keller's Hispanic analog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt;ue Ferran Adi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;à&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;"  &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;is unfathomable&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;My take on homophronsyne drawn a couple years ago:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: georgia;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9UvjIU4zfI/AAAAAAAAANc/cAQJMrRdKjQ/s1600/IMG_3408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9UvjIU4zfI/AAAAAAAAANc/cAQJMrRdKjQ/s400/IMG_3408.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5464326003460984306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3966696293776624749?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3966696293776624749/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/homophrosyne.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3966696293776624749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3966696293776624749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/homophrosyne.html' title='Homophrosyne'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9UvjIU4zfI/AAAAAAAAANc/cAQJMrRdKjQ/s72-c/IMG_3408.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7720286068394261552</id><published>2010-04-24T00:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T00:49:17.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Neurd socks</title><content type='html'>Aside from chocolate, I bought knee high socks while lB was in town. That Saturday night while she was out with friends, I started embroidering my socks with some nerd love. Or more accurately, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;neurd&lt;/span&gt; love - the best neuro + nerd fusion there is.  TED talks provided an appropriate ambiance. &lt;a href="http://www.ted.com/talks/adora_svitak.html"&gt;Adora Svitak&lt;/a&gt; moved me with her gravitas and eloquence surpassing mine many fold.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, back to socks - I finished them the following day:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9Ka1Yl1DtI/AAAAAAAAANU/iLXIkx9idVU/s1600/IMG_5819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9Ka1Yl1DtI/AAAAAAAAANU/iLXIkx9idVU/s400/IMG_5819.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463599539878694610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9Ka00sBZ0I/AAAAAAAAANM/QEWUTsGzyRg/s1600/IMG_5817.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9Ka00sBZ0I/AAAAAAAAANM/QEWUTsGzyRg/s400/IMG_5817.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5463599530240993090" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're part of my "neurd" collection. Recall that I crafted a previously blogged &lt;a href="http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/04/little-bean-arrives.html"&gt;tunic top&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7720286068394261552?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7720286068394261552/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/neurd-socks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7720286068394261552'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7720286068394261552'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/neurd-socks.html' title='Neurd socks'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S9Ka1Yl1DtI/AAAAAAAAANU/iLXIkx9idVU/s72-c/IMG_5819.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1127724448563981202</id><published>2010-04-23T09:48:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-23T09:53:57.492-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fried Chicken</title><content type='html'>Crispy, greasy, flavorful fried chicken has been on my mind for over two weeks.  I think I need to have it be sated.  And reading &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2251528/"&gt;this &lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://thebittenword.typepad.com/thebittenword/2008/09/fried-chicken-wars-thomas-keller-vs-clays-mom.html"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; did not help.  I want Thomas Keller's fried chicken (and Ad Hoc At Home).  Bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also should I buy that mini-food processor I've been eyeing?  Pesto making is really the only thing I want it for.  But isn't that enough?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1127724448563981202?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1127724448563981202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/fried-chicken.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1127724448563981202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1127724448563981202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/fried-chicken.html' title='Fried Chicken'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4326622946459201373</id><published>2010-04-20T09:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T09:26:59.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Scissor lust</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/S83VU4s2dFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_sonaYC5Jh4/s1600/24935.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/S83VU4s2dFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_sonaYC5Jh4/s320/24935.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462256477864883282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why don't I let the boys use mine? Well, I do right now because I own lots of various cheap scissors. Their number and single use designation make their cheapness tolerable and keep me from going crazy when they're used to hack stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But someday I'll want to invest in the separating kitchen blades, Gingher dressmaker shears, Tweezerman's for fine papercutting and &lt;a href="http://www.theloopyewe.com/browse/fun-accessories/sajou/biesles-scissors/"&gt;those beauties&lt;/a&gt;. Stupid huh?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4326622946459201373?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4326622946459201373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/scissor-lust.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4326622946459201373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4326622946459201373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/scissor-lust.html' title='Scissor lust'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/S83VU4s2dFI/AAAAAAAAAHA/_sonaYC5Jh4/s72-c/24935.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1092930132687585645</id><published>2010-04-18T21:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-19T21:38:21.174-07:00</updated><title type='text'>lB's visit = Cal + chocolate + crafting!</title><content type='html'>lB was in town this weekend, just in time for an East Bay  favorite "holiday" - &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;Cal Day&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We donned Cal colored clothes that we crafted - lB had sewn herself a cheerful yellow dress back in Chicago, and I wore a Berkeley bioengineering t-shirt I designed a while back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S80iRbG7b_I/AAAAAAAAANE/HPBrQLOHPgg/s1600/IMG_5830.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S80iRbG7b_I/AAAAAAAAANE/HPBrQLOHPgg/s400/IMG_5830.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462059605800218610" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a swim through the sea of blue and gold, we made it to Prof. &lt;a href="http://www.eecs.berkeley.edu/%7Epabbeel/"&gt;Pieter Abbeel&lt;/a&gt;'s Robot Learning Lab, where one of his students demonstrated their autonomous helicopter. I took a quick video. Click on the photo below for the youtube link:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H9sHtRButOU"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S8vh_gFHuvI/AAAAAAAAAMs/x2juq48rjQw/s400/IMG_5808.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461707454176279282" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;That afternoon we went shopping in Union Square mostly for chocolate. It's become my habit to buy &lt;a href="http://www.chocolates-elrey.com/"&gt;El Rey&lt;/a&gt; chocolate at Bristol Farms in Westfield Shopping Centre, but they no longer carry that. =( I will probably need to switch to &lt;a href="http://www.chuaochocolatier.com/"&gt;Chuao&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;We essentially went chocolatier-hopping all afternoon. We tried some dark chocolate from &lt;a href="http://www.charleschocolates.com/"&gt;Charles Chocolates&lt;/a&gt;, which opened a couple months ago in Westfield. I may return there to try their tea infused truffles. I bought some unique flavors elsewhere: &lt;a href="http://www.vosgeschocolate.com/"&gt;Vosges&lt;/a&gt;'s dark chocolate with bacon and sea salt, Bristol Farms' homemade chocolate-dipped bacon, Godiva's mango truffle, a jasmine tea infused chocolate at &lt;a href="http://www.cocoabella.com/"&gt;CocoaBella&lt;/a&gt;, and &lt;a href="http://www.oriolbalaguer.com/"&gt;Oriol Balaguer'&lt;/a&gt;s olive oil chocolate at CocoaBella.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S8viABYGZvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NRi7fIPgVAM/s1600/IMG_5812.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S8viABYGZvI/AAAAAAAAAM8/NRi7fIPgVAM/s400/IMG_5812.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461707463114254066" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;From left to right: Vosges' bacon chocolate (excellent), Godiva's mango truffle (way too sweet, mango too jam-like), Bristol Farms' chocolate bacon (good, not great)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S8vh_0VvMHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/utivCxsKONE/s1600/IMG_5810.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S8vh_0VvMHI/AAAAAAAAAM0/utivCxsKONE/s400/IMG_5810.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461707459614683250" style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;On left jasmine tea chocolate (ok, too sweet), on right Oriol Balaguer's olive oil chocolate (excellent! muy bien!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Oriol Balaguer's olive oil piece was divine! I need to visit his store the next time I'm in Spain - missed it last time, because August is vacation month in Spain.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1092930132687585645?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1092930132687585645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/lbs-visit-cal-chocolate-crafting.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1092930132687585645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1092930132687585645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/lbs-visit-cal-chocolate-crafting.html' title='lB&apos;s visit = Cal + chocolate + crafting!'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S80iRbG7b_I/AAAAAAAAANE/HPBrQLOHPgg/s72-c/IMG_5830.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7858316492458113842</id><published>2010-04-17T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T23:28:19.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What I did today</title><content type='html'>1. Bunny's roommate's grandmother was here this morning.  Cutest old Taiwanese lady ever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Cal day--an event I NEVER attended as a student but I had fun at the two labs we stopped in on.  How to control flying insects and how to program a computer to program itself to fly a helicopter.  Makes me wish I studied my sciences harder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Eating and shopping downtown.  Bought the most expensive bra I've ever owned--not fancy, but fitting and functional--am I growing up?  And more excitingly chocolate.  We stopped in pretty much every chocolate shop we saw and I had my first piece of Oriol Balaguer (olive oil flavored=absolutely amazing).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Dinner with old friends in which food was the topic, event and object of our dreams.  Not to mention the sort of hilarious sight of the civilian safety group in fantastically cheezy military-gay ware.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perfection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7858316492458113842?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7858316492458113842/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-i-did-today.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7858316492458113842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7858316492458113842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-i-did-today.html' title='What I did today'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1408420027544213898</id><published>2010-04-15T19:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T19:22:10.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Feelin' Old</title><content type='html'>Tired, sitting in a coffee shop whittling away some time in my old college town, being recognized by someone who's face doesn't ring a bell for me... ugh.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But listening to the all to precocious young'uns around me (yes, I was most certainly like them in the not too distant past) I've learned that Pavement is having a reunion tour.  How did they know that before me?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1408420027544213898?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1408420027544213898/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/feelin-old.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1408420027544213898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1408420027544213898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/04/feelin-old.html' title='Feelin&apos; Old'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1475737202904923600</id><published>2010-03-01T19:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-01T20:20:31.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>walking</title><content type='html'>Chicago: 3/4 mile, daily, tops&lt;br /&gt;SF: 4-6 miles + average 30 degree incline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love walking here.  I find something about my feet hitting the rolling pavement of this seaside town that is pure serenity.  And I seem to know where to naturally walk even if i'm not paying attention (ie. to the yarn store).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eating too much.  Watching movies in musty theaters.  Knitting in the park.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I might have also bought a ramen bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only thing missing was getting my butt in gear on the night I flew in.  I could have gone to a Noisepop concert for old times sake.  I also miss the careless comfort of a certain somebody's monkey arms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dB, will I not see you this go around?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1475737202904923600?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1475737202904923600/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1475737202904923600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1475737202904923600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/03/walking.html' title='walking'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1660519801944260388</id><published>2010-02-27T21:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-27T21:51:18.061-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nopalito</title><content type='html'>I've been eating a lot of mexican pork belly dishes recently.  Today was no exception other than the fact that i'm in another state.  Full, tired, content.  And it's warm.  It's never warm when I visit Amy, even in the summer let alone February-March.  Plans for the next few days: eat, knit, read, drink tea... outside.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1660519801944260388?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1660519801944260388/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/nopalito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1660519801944260388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1660519801944260388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/nopalito.html' title='Nopalito'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-5873699712802832710</id><published>2010-02-09T10:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T10:58:48.662-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Bright Star</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/B/Bright_Star/movie_images/Bright%20Star%20movie%20image%20Abbie%20Cornish%20(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 400px;" src="http://www.collider.com/wp-content/image-base/Movies/B/Bright_Star/movie_images/Bright%20Star%20movie%20image%20Abbie%20Cornish%20(1).jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The snow has been getting me down.  And I just feel unsettled.  But boy did I love this.  Achingly beautiful and sad.  Maybe its the (silly) upcoming "holiday" and hormones-but I haven't been so haunted and cried so much at a movie since Nobody Knows (and children-really cute Japanese children-die it that).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I getting soft or what?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: making special pretzels tonight.  Maybe will post picture if I can figure out my new phone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-5873699712802832710?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/5873699712802832710/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/bright-star.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5873699712802832710'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5873699712802832710'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/bright-star.html' title='Bright Star'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8012617488754630278</id><published>2010-02-03T13:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T13:10:38.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Thanks google</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.curtispublishing.com/images/Rockwell/9260424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 386px;" src="http://www.curtispublishing.com/images/Rockwell/9260424.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you receive helpful nudges from strange places.  Like google's tribute to Rockwell today.  "Little Spooners" was just the pick-me-up I needed.  Hope it is for you too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8012617488754630278?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8012617488754630278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks-google.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8012617488754630278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8012617488754630278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/thanks-google.html' title='Thanks google'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6165620373727851584</id><published>2010-02-02T13:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-02T13:23:07.468-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Snowed--Again</title><content type='html'>I feel slightly unhinged recently.  I wanted to yell at the fact that there was snow on the ground today.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6165620373727851584?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6165620373727851584/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/snowed-again.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6165620373727851584'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6165620373727851584'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/02/snowed-again.html' title='Snowed--Again'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2736659440228384449</id><published>2010-01-31T23:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T00:21:53.771-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Handcrafted Earrings</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks lB for the year of cuteness! It's so kawaii! =) Hope you and your boy are sleeping well.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;My &lt;a href="https://www.noisebridge.net/"&gt;Noisebridge&lt;/a&gt;-affiliated art has expanded. We're now working on two projects - the pulse choker (convertible to bra) that will light up in different patterns in time to the wearer's heart beat and a wearable breathalyzer armband (convertible to necklace). The convertible versions demarcated in parentheses will be jazzed up and chic, i.e. all electronics will be hidden with no black boxes peeking through. It's become much easier to camouflage circuits now that we've found the sewable circuits &lt;a href="http://www.aniomagic.com/"&gt;Aniomagic&lt;/a&gt; offers!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Last week my collaborator built the &lt;a href="http://www.makershed.com/ProductDetails.asp?ProductCode=MKSM1&amp;amp;ampClick=19209"&gt;truth wristband kit&lt;/a&gt;, which has provided tons of fun. There were a couple mirrored pieces of plastic shaped like lightning bolts that were extraneous from the kit. We thought that they'd make for cool earrings. And yes, they do:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHkpStqiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/I69rBIOqRqA/s1600-h/IMG_5659.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHkpStqiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/I69rBIOqRqA/s400/IMG_5659.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433179064098466338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Lightning storm earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mirrored plastic piece as bolt, wire as cloud, Swarovski crystal bead as rain drop&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;While I was at it, I turned some laptop keys into earrings. These earrings cater to the web programming geek with one earring as the '&lt;' key and the other as the '&gt;' key that go around your head to stand for the &amp;lt;head&amp;gt; command used in html programming of web pages:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHk_OD_DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Ms6f6h8Wny4/s1600-h/IMG_5645.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHk_OD_DI/AAAAAAAAAMc/Ms6f6h8Wny4/s400/IMG_5645.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433179069984537650" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&amp;lt;head&amp;gt; earrings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;laptop keys, wire, plastic beads&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;One last shot with all the earrings together:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHlWxfnOI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hug7iH202H4/s1600-h/IMG_5661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHlWxfnOI/AAAAAAAAAMk/hug7iH202H4/s400/IMG_5661.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5433179076307164386" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2736659440228384449?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2736659440228384449/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/handcrafted-earrings.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2736659440228384449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2736659440228384449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/handcrafted-earrings.html' title='Handcrafted Earrings'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S2aHkpStqiI/AAAAAAAAAMU/I69rBIOqRqA/s72-c/IMG_5659.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6804427318338512515</id><published>2010-01-30T16:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-30T16:38:38.303-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Insomniac</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://mochimochiland.com/images/cuteinseason_shop.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 384px;" src="http://mochimochiland.com/images/cuteinseason_shop.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This cross stitch sampler &lt;a href="http://mochimochiland.com/shop/items/cuteinseason.php"&gt;pattern&lt;/a&gt; is for you, dB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm living with another one.  Maybe it's me, but every roommate, boyfriend and house guest I've had to share a bed at some point can't sleep a wink for a couple days straight.  Now, my attitude towards it is to be as patient and kind as possible and otherwise ignore it.  I (extremely frustratingly) can't help matters and any advice, assistance or aid is snapped at angrily (no offense taken--they haven't slept in a while).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I expect I'll be tired and wanting to sleep for 10 hours and not leave the house soon anyways (not because i'm pregnant).  Also my body wants weird things when I don't go to the hospital enough. In order, cravings list dependably includes:&lt;br /&gt;1. Soda, any kind but preferably something with caramel flavoring and spicy.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sushi - seaweed and raw fish in particular, but sweet shrimp (with fried head) something awful too  &lt;br /&gt;3. Cheeseburger&lt;br /&gt;4. Ramen, cheap kind with flavor pack, bonito flakes, fried egg and oyster sauce&lt;br /&gt;5. "Mongolian" lamb with leeks - though I seem to only have it at Muslim restraunts&lt;br /&gt;6. Jook, with that chopped salty pickle stuff my grandma serves it with &lt;br /&gt;7. Chocolate mousse (but only towards the beginning when i'm not too tired to think about making it).&lt;br /&gt;8. Cheese--enough said&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also i'm very proud and excited for my boy.  Now I gotta step up and find something permanent in this silly, high taxation town.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6804427318338512515?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6804427318338512515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/insomniac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6804427318338512515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6804427318338512515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/insomniac.html' title='Insomniac'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6120801191732518771</id><published>2010-01-15T10:29:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-15T10:31:00.905-08:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Eric Rohmer</title><content type='html'>I famously love his films but only ever want to see them when I'm totally peaceful and serene or high.  Go figure. Check out Slate's &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2241239/"&gt;particularly lovely eulogy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6120801191732518771?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6120801191732518771/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/rip-eric-rohmer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6120801191732518771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6120801191732518771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/rip-eric-rohmer.html' title='RIP Eric Rohmer'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-658178497242304527</id><published>2010-01-14T01:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T01:54:25.204-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Another light-up bra</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;After meeting Nwanua and Ali, the founders of &lt;a href="http://www.aniomagic.com/"&gt;Aniomagic&lt;/a&gt;, this past weekend, I found great parts for my next bra-hacking project.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;This bra has 5 LEDS of various colors that can be flashed with different patterns. The flashing patterns are controlled by a neat schemer chip Aniomagic has developed. The programming of the chip is so elegant. It's done online in a beautiful user-friendly interface that literally flashes different patterns of light onto a photoresistor to reprogram the schemer. There's also an on-off switch, which I've placed near the edge where the bra cup meets the strap.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I hid the center blue LED behind a pink Swarovski crystal bead, which serves to diffuse the light and keep the bra looking non-geeky by keeping all of the electronics hidden. The rest of the LEDS are behind the black lace and peak out from the centers of the lacey flowers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Below is a photo of my pink geeky attire - the light-up bra and my USB necklace, which I made a while back:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S07lIgPPbEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4uQR7I1wDnI/s400/IMG_5614.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426526535283600450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;For the grand finale, the bra in blinky mode:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Z3H656v5A4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4Z3H656v5A4&amp;amp;hl=en_US&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Still so much to learn about soft circuits! And the brain! Hopefully I can get hired in the future - definitely not going to become a politician with the type of art and science I do. =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-658178497242304527?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/658178497242304527/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-light-up-bra.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/658178497242304527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/658178497242304527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2010/01/another-light-up-bra.html' title='Another light-up bra'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/S07lIgPPbEI/AAAAAAAAAMM/4uQR7I1wDnI/s72-c/IMG_5614.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-791989296045797073</id><published>2009-12-30T10:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T11:15:00.479-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Best Films of the Decade</title><content type='html'>This exercise was really hard.  The problem was that I felt compelled to limit the animation or the Triplets of Belleville (which I would have cheated and added Amelie to the mix), Spirited Away and any Pixar film could have replaced Wall-E. Also tried to limit the French and Asian film onslaught (The World, Cache, In Praise of Love, Trouble Everyday, Yi Yi, and Syndromes and a Century were all tough cuts).  Top 13 in alphabetical order:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2046&lt;br /&gt;A History of Violence&lt;br /&gt;Adaptation/Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind (it's a cheat. sue me)&lt;br /&gt;American Splendor&lt;br /&gt;The Gleaners and I&lt;br /&gt;Gosford Park&lt;br /&gt;Los Angeles Plays Itself&lt;br /&gt;Mulholland Drive&lt;br /&gt;Nobody Knows&lt;br /&gt;Pan's Labyrinth &lt;br /&gt;Talk to Her&lt;br /&gt;There Will Be Blood&lt;br /&gt;Wall_E&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-791989296045797073?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/791989296045797073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-films-of-decade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/791989296045797073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/791989296045797073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/best-films-of-decade.html' title='Best Films of the Decade'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2889444109790811729</id><published>2009-12-29T22:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T00:20:43.580-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Broken Embraces</title><content type='html'>While not his best film, the lukewarm reception in some circles (though since I really only read Ebert and AO Scott, who knows? they loved his film) miss the point.  I would hazard that this is often true: his particular form of melodrama is many times lost on audiences that want something resembling reality with a happy ending.  Yes, its suppose to be ridiculous--messy with life, color and amour fou ("mad love", a concept made famous by the surrealist).  In that way, it's a beautiful, intoxicating brew.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, has anyone noticed the same vocabulary (though completely different feel) of Fassbinder and Almodovar's films?  My Spanish and German aren't good, but the fact that I know certain words in both languages seem very striking.  Their mutual craziness, love of melodrama and gay men/color/sickness/etc seems a thesis topic in the making.  But sadly, not mine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sidenote: bought the boy something today.  Should I give it to him when I get back or for a future (though soon-to-be upcoming, ie. anniversary, Valentines Day, birthday trifecta) event?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2889444109790811729?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2889444109790811729/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/broken-embraces.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2889444109790811729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2889444109790811729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/broken-embraces.html' title='Broken Embraces'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2299140228353611138</id><published>2009-12-28T23:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-28T23:30:14.713-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Delightful(ly Dorky)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cEvu2IUjRLQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cEvu2IUjRLQ&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2299140228353611138?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2299140228353611138/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/delightfully-dorky.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2299140228353611138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2299140228353611138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/delightfully-dorky.html' title='Delightful(ly Dorky)'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4333597392653277152</id><published>2009-12-28T22:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-29T00:34:52.806-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gift-giving</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;It was like the twelve days of Christmas from lB. I got a mini sock in the mail tucked inside a festive homemade envelope. Look how cute the sock is:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsX4hm8II/AAAAAAAAALs/40Vm339q3_w/s1600-h/IMG_5526.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsX4hm8II/AAAAAAAAALs/40Vm339q3_w/s320/IMG_5526.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420553152827420802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;It came with a homemade card too. Definitely not the average holiday card! I wasn't the only fan of the sock. My mini sheep walrus has been eyeing it, while Kenya Lion has claimed it as his birthday present:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmskLgkWOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_UlAQG9Xg48/s1600-h/IMG_5525.jpg" style="text-decoration: none; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmskLgkWOI/AAAAAAAAAL0/_UlAQG9Xg48/s320/IMG_5525.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420553364081760482" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsXJM8Z-I/AAAAAAAAALc/R5qHt7z7lyU/s1600-h/IMG_5537.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Additional gifts from lB included homemade vanilla extract and a mini folder with recipe cards. lB printed out several dessert recipes on some of the cards and decorated the backs with kitchen-themed icons. She even signed with a personalized icon.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsXJM8Z-I/AAAAAAAAALc/R5qHt7z7lyU/s1600-h/IMG_5537.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px; " src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsXJM8Z-I/AAAAAAAAALc/R5qHt7z7lyU/s320/IMG_5537.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420553140124280802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;There's plenty more blank cards for me to add my own recipes. =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last but not least, lB made a notebook from recycled academic papers. The cover has a cute bunny-meets-girl paper cut behind a frost layer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsW2udI_I/AAAAAAAAALU/DzKPEeR86dI/s1600-h/IMG_5538.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsW2udI_I/AAAAAAAAALU/DzKPEeR86dI/s320/IMG_5538.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420553135164564466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Here's a nicer close-up of the paper cut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsW9dH-2I/AAAAAAAAALM/-xg_ChNyEF4/s1600-h/IMG_5539.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsW9dH-2I/AAAAAAAAALM/-xg_ChNyEF4/s320/IMG_5539.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420553136970922850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I was lacking in the craft department right now...so I took lB to see Avatar in 3D earlier tonight and we'll see another movie tomorrow night. Maybe Broken Embraces, An Education, or Sherlock Holmes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Szm-up46xFI/AAAAAAAAAME/m8MW9M6Ac24/s1600-h/moviecollage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Szm-up46xFI/AAAAAAAAAME/m8MW9M6Ac24/s400/moviecollage.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420573335244948562" style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 347px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4333597392653277152?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4333597392653277152/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-giving.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4333597392653277152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4333597392653277152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/gift-giving.html' title='Gift-giving'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SzmsX4hm8II/AAAAAAAAALs/40Vm339q3_w/s72-c/IMG_5526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8681380626307111934</id><published>2009-12-26T09:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-26T10:02:24.261-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Survived the Holidays</title><content type='html'>So busy.  But all the presents were wrapped, I avoided the relatives (well, the ones once removed) whose name I didn't remember and prevented my father's house from falling into general disgrace for one more year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm trying to finish some socks for some men in my life and assessing my wardrobe as I transition from student to working slub (unless I panic and reapply to school... still very much a possibility).  The big question is, beside boring cardigans (black and grey ones really should be my next project) and vests, are knit skirts ever a good idea? I'm thinking black and grey pinstripe with red piping.  Or are they a foolish leviathan project (like knit wool leggings... I want so bad and yet I know it's such a bad idea.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8681380626307111934?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8681380626307111934/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/survived-holidays.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8681380626307111934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8681380626307111934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/survived-holidays.html' title='Survived the Holidays'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8228992222229548359</id><published>2009-12-23T22:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T22:29:29.706-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vengeance</title><content type='html'>It's all about the holiday spirit around here.  And by that I mean my mom put on Johnnie To's latest film, Vengeance, while watching me wrap presents.  Loud mix between Unforgiven, Memento, and any of the Asian revenge movies of recent years.  Disposable fun for the whole family.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8228992222229548359?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8228992222229548359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/vengeance.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8228992222229548359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8228992222229548359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/vengeance.html' title='Vengeance'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8671224654915041793</id><published>2009-12-23T13:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T13:31:31.496-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Oh my god!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.audible.com/adbl/site/products/ProductDetail.jsp?productID=BK_TNWD_000086&amp;BV_UseBVCookie=Yes"&gt;Johnny Cash reading the New Testament!&lt;/a&gt;  This may be the perfect Christmas gift for those conservative types I never know what to buy for.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8671224654915041793?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8671224654915041793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-my-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8671224654915041793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8671224654915041793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/oh-my-god.html' title='Oh my god!!'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-40731874276847313</id><published>2009-12-23T10:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T10:34:49.313-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Freezing</title><content type='html'>I know, I'm in beautiful SD (sunny and 60).  But inside the thermostat reads 57.  Would you let your house get that cold in Chicago in the winter? I didn't think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-40731874276847313?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/40731874276847313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/freezing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/40731874276847313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/40731874276847313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/freezing.html' title='Freezing'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8802913982227413815</id><published>2009-12-22T18:40:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T21:42:51.820-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Early Christmas</title><content type='html'>Celebrated with my sweetie before leaving Chicago, here's another nice early surprise.  Lobster: $2 a tail.  Over abundant catch in New England this year means dirt cheap lobster for Christmas dinner.  Since I'm in SD, diametrically the furthest one could be from Boston while still in the Continental US, it should be as cheap or cheaper where you're at.  You're welcome.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. My mom has developed a strange fascination with Michael Jackson, listening to the music rather loudly every night.  What the hell?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8802913982227413815?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8802913982227413815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/early-christmas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8802913982227413815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8802913982227413815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/early-christmas.html' title='Early Christmas'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7661705246855770477</id><published>2009-12-22T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T10:15:01.950-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Peace on Earth</title><content type='html'>Need to knit like mad for grandma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Until then, one of the few Christmas songs that I would defend tooth and nail.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have a good one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pN3xNh69kI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0pN3xNh69kI&amp;hl=en_US&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x234900&amp;color2=0x4e9e00" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7661705246855770477?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7661705246855770477/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/peace-on-earth.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7661705246855770477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7661705246855770477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/12/peace-on-earth.html' title='Peace on Earth'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8545360525425289068</id><published>2009-11-27T17:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T17:56:19.006-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Lead me to your stuffing</title><content type='html'>Hi lB!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  How was your Thanksgiving dinner cook-out? Are there photos before you guys dug in? I'll be getting the tradition dinner tomorrow at a friend's post-Thanksgiving Thanksgiving. Yay stuffing!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gobble gobble,&lt;br /&gt;  dB&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8545360525425289068?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8545360525425289068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/lead-me-to-your-stuffing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8545360525425289068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8545360525425289068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/lead-me-to-your-stuffing.html' title='Lead me to your stuffing'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3885259606123201254</id><published>2009-11-23T00:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T00:48:30.424-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Glowing gingerbread</title><content type='html'>I played with more light up kitchen creations this evening. The goal was a 3D gingerbread sculpture with self-contained power supply, light source, and electrical connections. Unfortunately, the gingerbread I made was a bit on the soft side, so my 3D sculpture fold onto itself...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jazzed it up to get some 3D feel:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyN8pSkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3sEm--uoxSY/s1600/IMG_5514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyN8pSkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3sEm--uoxSY/s320/IMG_5514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407213230674758210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is the gingerbread without her "make-up". There's a 3V coin cell battery resting on top of one cookie. It was originally sandwiched between the two cookies that slotted together to form a spherical frame. Silver leaf runs along the battery to the LED. The LED fits nicely into the junction where the two cookies' slits meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHywZsFuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/nB0ZptuQbtY/s1600/IMG_5499.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHywZsFuI/AAAAAAAAAK8/nB0ZptuQbtY/s320/IMG_5499.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407213239923381986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I jazzed up the gingerbread with powdered sugar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHy6YyjGI/AAAAAAAAALE/qD7sRon3S_s/s1600/IMG_5500.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHy6YyjGI/AAAAAAAAALE/qD7sRon3S_s/s320/IMG_5500.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407213242603965538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I added an extra triangular piece to get more height.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyv2Cd0I/AAAAAAAAAK0/l7mLHUGQc3I/s1600/IMG_5518.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyv2Cd0I/AAAAAAAAAK0/l7mLHUGQc3I/s320/IMG_5518.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407213239773853506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The triangular piece served as the shield while I sprinkled powdered sugar over the gingerbread. It protected the lightly powdered regions to the right and left of the LED and ensured that the LED could glow brightly free of sugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyfovr8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/qXCeSOB1a1c/s1600/IMG_5513.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyfovr8I/AAAAAAAAAKs/qXCeSOB1a1c/s320/IMG_5513.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407213235423129538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll return to make a proper 3D baked structure that glows when I get my next chance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3885259606123201254?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3885259606123201254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/glowing-gingerbread.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3885259606123201254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3885259606123201254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/glowing-gingerbread.html' title='Glowing gingerbread'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SwpHyN8pSkI/AAAAAAAAAKk/3sEm--uoxSY/s72-c/IMG_5514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1462019205020431654</id><published>2009-11-20T10:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:30:40.212-08:00</updated><title type='text'>5 Good Ideas for Friday</title><content type='html'>1. Stuffing baked in muffin tins (everyone gets a crispy bit)&lt;br /&gt;2. Handknit socks&lt;br /&gt;3. Berkeley Bowl's produce and bulk products&lt;br /&gt;4. Top 50 music lists for the decade (not a good idea but great reading fodder)&lt;br /&gt;5. Zombie Fluxx&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1462019205020431654?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1462019205020431654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/5-good-ideas-for-friday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1462019205020431654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1462019205020431654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/5-good-ideas-for-friday.html' title='5 Good Ideas for Friday'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1693023640259279823</id><published>2009-11-20T10:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T10:24:37.655-08:00</updated><title type='text'>500 Days of Summer</title><content type='html'>Saw it last night.  Good/fun/light... but overly precious.  (I liked the musical dance sequence and hated the split screen ones).  Very much like Stranger than Fiction, but instead of a grumpy uncool lead character like Ferrell to balance out the conceits, we get overwhelming Wes Anderson cuteness all around. Speaking of the characters, despite an overwhelming appreciation for JGL, it was not enough to overcome the kinda dead performance of everybody else, including his love interest Zooey Deschanel.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1693023640259279823?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1693023640259279823/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/500-days-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1693023640259279823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1693023640259279823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 Days of Summer'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-980582114620517143</id><published>2009-11-19T09:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T09:39:55.928-08:00</updated><title type='text'>No Blood!</title><content type='html'>Screw Californians and their paltry donation practices... Guess I really am an Illinois resident at this point.  Now how to make the overly bureaucratic and corrupt government there pay for my heath care.  Need a social worker.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, still have to go to the hospital today.  I won myself a two day ticket to Oakland--ugh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-980582114620517143?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/980582114620517143/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-blood.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/980582114620517143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/980582114620517143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/no-blood.html' title='No Blood!'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4484858122940175216</id><published>2009-11-18T22:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-18T22:16:27.691-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Makin' not postin'</title><content type='html'>So due to unemployment and general to-be-determined suckiness I've been making tons of stuff--knits, paper goods, sewn items and other crafty arty bits.  But there has definitely been a lack of photographing said items, blogging and "earning a living."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To fill up space I give you:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/271557392" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashVars="videoId=50946024001&amp;playerId=271557392&amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://console.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&amp;servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;domain=embed&amp;autoStart=false&amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swLiveConnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4484858122940175216?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4484858122940175216/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/makin-not-postin.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4484858122940175216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4484858122940175216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/makin-not-postin.html' title='Makin&apos; not postin&apos;'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1944884174093411023</id><published>2009-11-09T13:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:07:20.886-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tech sneakers</title><content type='html'>Hey lB! How are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your boy and you might be amused by these &lt;a href="http://www.gabrieldishaw.com/sculptures/pages/035_blazer-pentium.html"&gt;techie Nike sneakers&lt;/a&gt;. It's just 15 pounds...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.gabrieldishaw.com/sculptures/035_blazer-pentium/012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 1600px; height: 1064px;" src="http://www.gabrieldishaw.com/sculptures/035_blazer-pentium/012.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1944884174093411023?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1944884174093411023/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/tech-sneakers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1944884174093411023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1944884174093411023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/11/tech-sneakers.html' title='Tech sneakers'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8363759980450806396</id><published>2009-10-23T19:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T02:03:15.347-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Highlights from SfN and Chicago</title><content type='html'>1. Met more hot shots in our field!&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Lee glanced at my poster, rather than just sending his students.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Tanji visited my poster.&lt;br /&gt;I finally met Dr.s Rudebeck and Procyk and saw Dr. Murrary, but couldn't muster up the courage to introduce myself to her...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Learned of some amazing science&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Sobel is making a prosthetic that is controlled by the patient's breathing, one of the few voluntary actions a locked-in patient keeps.&lt;br /&gt;David, formerly in the Desposito Lab, had an excellent poster on hierarchical reinforcement learning, though I still don't know what to make of the PMd (and parietal area) being the primary region showing differential BOLD activity from no-chunking vs. chunking.&lt;br /&gt;Miss Noonan gave a superb talk on the double dissociation of the roles of medial vs. lateral OFC. Violations of the independence axiom in economic theory is correlated with medial OFC activity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Was complimented on my LED flower necklace at the BCI Social&lt;br /&gt;I bumped into Gopal, Dr. Shenoy's first graduate student, who also remembered me from the Harvard-Berkeley Engineering Event.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Shenoy asked about my necklace with the best question being, "So are you a closet EE?" My inner me was jumping up and down with joy from getting to talk to him.&lt;br /&gt;Dr. Velliste even came by my poster the following day, which I never expected any BCI expert to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(My collection of work was talked about at the unofficial Berkeley dance party!?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Got some great prototyping side research done&lt;br /&gt;A couple grad. students at Ann Arbor built a DIY electrophysiology rig for $100, as oppose to $40,000! It blew my mind, so I contacted Wired Magazine about them. Hopefully they get the media interested. Their circuit is surprisingly simple, so I may work towards making my own for biometric jewelry and clothing. Will need to inform Eric too.&lt;br /&gt;Pairs of Victoria Secret's trademark wings from their annual fashion show are on display. Since I've been meaning to make myself a pair of wings that glow of course, this close-up look was the best surprise ever! I also learned that the wings are in honor of the grand opening of the N Michigan store, which I serendipitously checked out. Gorgeous store!&lt;br /&gt;I played Mind Ball at the Museum of Science and Technology - the headbands are very comfortable for having three flat electrodes on them. In another exhibit, I bought an LED necklace, which had a similar structure to my LED flower necklace. Good to know that my design jives with others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Had some bummer moments&lt;br /&gt;I failed to make a good connection with those in my field. Alas, I'm a terrible networker.&lt;br /&gt;I missed catching Dr. Sobel and thanking him in person for the continuous letters of recommendation, guidance, and inspiration.&lt;br /&gt;While checking out posters on the last afternoon, my ex spotted me. I never expected him to enter neuroscience.&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);"&gt; grr. It's my field (and his girlfriend's)! I'd have no problem seeing him around either, if he weren't so insecurely competitive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8363759980450806396?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8363759980450806396/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/10/highlights-from-sfn-and-chicago.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8363759980450806396'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8363759980450806396'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/10/highlights-from-sfn-and-chicago.html' title='Highlights from SfN and Chicago'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-9011057186858221569</id><published>2009-10-11T20:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:33:14.355-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Waiting for a boyfriend is demoralizing</title><content type='html'>I've been giving myself headaches forgetting to eat, putting electronics in food and "clothing", and bringing my plushie lion on all trips - business and pleasure alike.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need stability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~ Hope your job search goes well, lB! ~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-9011057186858221569?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/9011057186858221569/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-for-boyfriend-is-demoralizing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9011057186858221569'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/9011057186858221569'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/10/waiting-for-boyfriend-is-demoralizing.html' title='Waiting for a boyfriend is demoralizing'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6267559918802181161</id><published>2009-10-04T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-04T18:31:15.879-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Looking for a job is demoralizing</title><content type='html'>How do I know?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I've made a couch cover, 26 little socks, and cute bento lunches for the boy recently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to work. Desperately.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6267559918802181161?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6267559918802181161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-for-job-is-demoralizing.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6267559918802181161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6267559918802181161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/10/looking-for-job-is-demoralizing.html' title='Looking for a job is demoralizing'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-198694178751684079</id><published>2009-09-17T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T00:04:32.759-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorting out life</title><content type='html'>How goes the life-sorting, lB?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be visiting your territory next week and bringing Spanish chocolate for you. I'm free for dinner Thursday night and/or Saturday night. What fits your schedule?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for my life-sorting, I think I've reached a good point - I'm refreshed from my first journey across the Atlantic to beautiful Spain (and France). I'm already dreaming about going back, especially to Barcelona! I adore the art nouveau look that Gaudi sprinkles upon the city. It's far nicer than the rigid art deco look of NYC or the lacking art of SF and HK. From the trip, I've realized that I was meant to live in a walkable city, so after I get my PhD, I'm inclined to move eastward to Boston or Europe. My lingering ideas of moving to HK or Singapore are rather remote now - both cities lack science/technology and art in comparison.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm also happy in lab. Experiments are moving forward, albeit slowly. I'm starting to feel useful and proficient at what I do at last! My extracurricular project at Noisebridge is serving as a great outlet for my need to create, and this semester I'm taking a course on tangible user interfaces (TUIs). The class has confirmed my love for soldering, building, and electronics, and more importantly,  has made me realize that my thought process is best utilized in science and engineering. More precisely, bioengineering. I was offended when a guest professor made light of my interest in biometrics for TUIs by retorting with "Anyone can slap on sensors." He clearly has no idea what many scientists and engineers do on a daily basis...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've come to realize that regardless of what I do, I will always be meek and uncertain about myself. Perhaps it's an inferiority complex. C'est la vie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ending on a girly note: my love life is stable too. Single and comfortably so! Still not over my past, but at last I can live by myself for once. I don't need a guy besides me...well unless perfect he magically shows up. I've now openly accepted the fact that I do in fact have a type preference. For so long, I tried being open-minded and practice equal opportunity in dating, but alas, I'm attracted to certain things: drive, sense of adventure, talent in the performing arts (to contrast with my abilities in the plastic arts), football (aka soccer) passion, metro style, and the most superficial of all - guys who look like Ricky Martin or Kaká (below middle between Cristiano Ronaldo and Messi):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SrMsZIB3iiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EBqwem7BHgU/s1600-h/ronaldo_kaka_messi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 330px; height: 233px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SrMsZIB3iiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EBqwem7BHgU/s400/ronaldo_kaka_messi.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382694789801544226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I love this &lt;a href="http://thenatterist.com/2009/06/23/my-love/"&gt;blogger's comment&lt;/a&gt; to the following photo too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SrMtvQw0emI/AAAAAAAAAKE/sgnAoWaaEHg/s1600-h/World-player-gala.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 249px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SrMtvQw0emI/AAAAAAAAAKE/sgnAoWaaEHg/s400/World-player-gala.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382696269614709346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"clearly, ronaldo can also see how hot kaka is." She's totally right! Though I'd cave to the bad-boy look that Ronaldo sports.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lol, I always end up talking about boys with you, lB, huh? The things you put up with! =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-198694178751684079?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/198694178751684079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorting-out-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/198694178751684079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/198694178751684079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/09/sorting-out-life.html' title='Sorting out life'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SrMsZIB3iiI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/EBqwem7BHgU/s72-c/ronaldo_kaka_messi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-5206583885241575899</id><published>2009-08-31T20:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T21:17:22.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...continued</title><content type='html'>Went to Berkeley Bowl today after the hospital to buy my favorite snacks, tea, and some fruit. The amount of heirloom tomatoes there would put most farmer's markets to shame. Will go tomorrow to the Cheeseboard for dinner and to buy some cheese and bread for the plane.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dinner at my friend's co-op the last two days has been delicious and free (though on the other side of campus from where i'm staying--like 25 minutes walking there and 30 walking uphill back).  Co-op's are fun and friendly!  Somebody stopped me in the dinner line to ask if I knit my sweater.  She had just been to "Sock Summit" and took classes from all the knitting celebrities I knew.  I'm jealous!  (Yes there are conventions for sock knitting).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I sort of wish I knew about the new School of Information when I was applying to grad school.  It's really something closer to what I'm interested in (a combination of their old library studies program folded together with new media studies).  And they have their own offices and study lounge accessible 24/7.  Though public schools do tend to treat their grad students as the cheapest, lowest form of labor... I guess it's not a trade off I need to concern myself over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-5206583885241575899?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/5206583885241575899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/continued.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5206583885241575899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5206583885241575899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/continued.html' title='...continued'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7722804665378559218</id><published>2009-08-30T09:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-30T12:35:08.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Berkeley...</title><content type='html'>I'm here on my old campus stomping grounds staying with a friend who has never let go.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been eating cheap Thai--like fast food, yum!  Everyone is away for Burning Man starting this weekend so it's quiet. (Also Berkeley is the only town that noticeably empties out for Burning Man).  California budget cuts has made it so the libraries are barely open on the weekends-boo! And it's predictably cool (the hottest two days of the year faded away just as I arrived).  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My usual partner in crime dB is still in Spain, I think, so this trip will be quieter, require more exercise as my host lives on the top of the hill, and perhaps more productive.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet to be seen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also the boy reads the blog, or I'd be exuding about some hitherto unseen eloquence and thoughtfulness, dB.  You'll just have to call for the scoop when you're back in the country.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="335" height="28" id="divplaylist"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=8330848-10e" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=8330848-10e" width="335" height="28" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7722804665378559218?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7722804665378559218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/berekely.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7722804665378559218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7722804665378559218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/berekely.html' title='Berkeley...'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3657041947404519126</id><published>2009-08-27T15:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-27T15:31:01.240-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Spam and other distractions</title><content type='html'>I'm going through "major life changing" events.  So of course my email was hacked today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe tomorrow will be better.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope you're well dB.  Tell me how the trip goes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3657041947404519126?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3657041947404519126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/spam-and-other-distractions.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3657041947404519126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3657041947404519126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/spam-and-other-distractions.html' title='Spam and other distractions'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-5176785650971751696</id><published>2009-08-15T11:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-15T12:25:06.265-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plushie distraction</title><content type='html'>Still missing him, so I'm turning to more crafts and chocolate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The cute creations on &lt;a href="http://www.mypapercrane.com/"&gt;My Paper Crane&lt;/a&gt; are adorable. Right now I'm strawberry, but with sufficient amounts of chocolate, I'll be smiling again:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SocKB8FZh_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/UMxXYP8NPZ0/s1600-h/pic.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 238px; height: 310px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SocKB8FZh_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/UMxXYP8NPZ0/s400/pic.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370272109087524850" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's this weekend's craft-in-progress. It's a mini sheep walrus - travel-size! It's being attacked by my housemate's plush killer bunny from Monty Python. I have yet to give my sheep walrus Jr. tusks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SocKriagcMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hgBLIycc3iE/s1600-h/IMG_4671.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SocKriagcMI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/hgBLIycc3iE/s400/IMG_4671.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370272823751241922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-5176785650971751696?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/5176785650971751696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/plushie-distraction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5176785650971751696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5176785650971751696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/plushie-distraction.html' title='Plushie distraction'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SocKB8FZh_I/AAAAAAAAAJs/UMxXYP8NPZ0/s72-c/pic.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1652839044990650058</id><published>2009-08-10T15:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T15:23:47.982-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interests collide</title><content type='html'>Thanks for the well wishes, dB. And good job on the glowing food.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How about &lt;a href="http://sternlab.org/2008/04/body-technology-interfaces/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;? Weird, right?  Though I would never want one of these really... I still feel the itch to knit one.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1652839044990650058?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1652839044990650058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/interests-collide.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1652839044990650058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1652839044990650058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/interests-collide.html' title='Interests collide'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3570598441763402133</id><published>2009-08-09T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T01:11:08.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Light-up LED brownie</title><content type='html'>Aside from enjoying the company of friends and their amazing culinary skills, I created more art this weekend. (No wonder my dad now constantly asks if I'm dating. =P)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyhow, this weekend's feature is a light-up LED brownie - a deliciously brilliant dessert!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The utensils used are shown below - a brownie on a plate, a color-changing LED, a battery pack for 2 AA batteries and wires extending out, and edible silver foil (some of which is on the brownie, and the rest is in its envelope package):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnB79QaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/NHc5aKL3WOc/s1600-h/IMG_4670.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnB79QaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/NHc5aKL3WOc/s400/IMG_4670.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368226555174404514" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I began by baking a small brownie about 9 cm in diameter and 3 cm tall in one of my Hello Kitty baking tins. After sufficient cooling, I popped the brownie onto a plate, where a cleaned LED awaited, along side a button battery that I didn't actually use to power the LED. The ultimate goal is to use such a battery though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnZpez0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/LBVpqnDclSg/s1600-h/IMG_4658.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnZpez0I/AAAAAAAAAIs/LBVpqnDclSg/s400/IMG_4658.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368226561539362626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The edible silver foil was from Gold Gourmet, a German company, and came in a small booklet of 25 3-3/8" square sheets. It's 23 K, and consequently is a superb conductor, as oppose to the conductive silver paint I bought, which only conducted because it had ions (like sodium benzoate, a food preservative) in aqueous solution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a photo of the edible silver foil:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnsjjO1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/MRBZlii53LU/s1600-h/IMG_4660.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnsjjO1I/AAAAAAAAAI0/MRBZlii53LU/s400/IMG_4660.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368226566614760274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foil was extremely delicate and tended to stick to objects via static, as seen below with the foil floating up, attempting to meet my finger:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_Fn6uYP_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Hi0yEsEfxyc/s1600-h/IMG_4661.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_Fn6uYP_I/AAAAAAAAAI8/Hi0yEsEfxyc/s400/IMG_4661.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368226570418274290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The foil tore when I tried to remove my fingers from the foil. The tear can be seen in the photo below. The foil was also impossible to cut with scissors, and shearing it with a fork worked moderately well. A layer of silver remained on the fork, refusing to transfer into the brownie. I didn't manage to remove rectangular pieces from the foil, but rather irregular flakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnygMthI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XZ2hOPeXJ5k/s1600-h/IMG_4662.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnygMthI/AAAAAAAAAJE/XZ2hOPeXJ5k/s400/IMG_4662.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368226568211314194" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I meticulously placed this flakes onto the brownie, starting at the LED that was stabbed at the center. You can see the foil wrapped about the left lead of the LED:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_GQw1jwzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bSfPZWRVJU4/s1600-h/IMG_4659.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_GQw1jwzI/AAAAAAAAAJM/bSfPZWRVJU4/s400/IMG_4659.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368227272138670898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Instead of using forks, I settled for wooden chopsticks. Because they were made of a nonconductive material, the foil didn't really cling onto the chopstick. I had one chopstick in each hand and teased apart pieces of foil from the sheet with one chopstick doing all of the pulling and the other steadying the foil. I didn't push down hard, because pressure would transfer down to the other sheets of the booklet. Below is a photo of me transferring a torn sliver of foil onto the brownie:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_GRJAZcKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lNDcq00PVrA/s1600-h/IMG_4664.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_GRJAZcKI/AAAAAAAAAJU/lNDcq00PVrA/s400/IMG_4664.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368227278626582690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To complete the two traces across and down the sides of the brownie , I used approximately 12 sq. cm (roughly 3 cm x 4 cm) of a sheet:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_GRJwgSyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/uOsfvX-22wc/s1600-h/IMG_4665.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 360px; height: 270px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_GRJwgSyI/AAAAAAAAAJc/uOsfvX-22wc/s400/IMG_4665.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368227278828358434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I touched the wires of my battery to the corresponding traces of the brownie and made it light up. Apologies of the poor resolution in the following photo. This is a screen shot from the video documenting my creation:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_SIcBnhOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RQXEx4zlVTg/s1600-h/LightUpBrownie.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_SIcBnhOI/AAAAAAAAAJk/RQXEx4zlVTg/s400/LightUpBrownie.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368240323252684002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The videos (parts 1 and 2) are here:&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZPnFRwcuoO0"&gt;Light-up LED Brownie: Part 1&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UCS1_sgWlHc"&gt;Light-up LED Brownie: Part 2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lB, when are you posting some of your latest creations?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3570598441763402133?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3570598441763402133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/light-up-led-brownie.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3570598441763402133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3570598441763402133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/light-up-led-brownie.html' title='Light-up LED brownie'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sn_FnB79QaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/NHc5aKL3WOc/s72-c/IMG_4670.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6409355674739361768</id><published>2009-08-07T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T18:46:56.209-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy birthday!</title><content type='html'>lB, I hope you're enjoying your birthday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnzXT02YEPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7UzzSpkk490/s1600-h/HappyBdayPam.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnzXT02YEPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7UzzSpkk490/s400/HappyBdayPam.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5367401591522988274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It was great seeing you and meeting your boy! You two are adorable together. So jealous.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Nopa was delicious - who would stick with kosher foods after tasting that pork chop?! Nothing like re-plating my food into a bunny just to wish you a happy birthday too. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6409355674739361768?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6409355674739361768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6409355674739361768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6409355674739361768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/happy-birthday.html' title='Happy birthday!'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnzXT02YEPI/AAAAAAAAAIc/7UzzSpkk490/s72-c/HappyBdayPam.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1155491378677628493</id><published>2009-08-06T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T12:04:10.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>High heel parking spots</title><content type='html'>Wow, if this law is true, then I'm not sure what gender equality exactly means.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;According to a &lt;a href="http://nymag.com/daily/fashion/2009/08/south_korea_encourages_high_he.html"&gt;New York magazine article&lt;/a&gt;, Seoul will have pink parking spots (like those physical disability spots) for people wearing high heels so they do not strain their feet as much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this really necessary?! I understand that gentlemen care about their ladies, but separating the ladies in heels from everyone else at work seems to reinforce that looks matter most for a woman above and beyond her talent in her career. I am of course assuming men wearing heels are not being encouraged by this rule. The law did play upon gender stereotypes by choosing the color of the spots to be pink after all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It'd be nice if pink stopped being so strongly associated with the female and all the connotations of physical beauty, emotional whim, childbearing patience, demire elegance, selfish nurturing, technological ineptitude...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1155491378677628493?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1155491378677628493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/high-heel-parking-spots.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1155491378677628493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1155491378677628493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/08/high-heel-parking-spots.html' title='High heel parking spots'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2449670548644973301</id><published>2009-07-31T21:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-01T12:50:15.378-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Settling...</title><content type='html'>Aww, I hope your writing is on an upswing, lB! Can't wait to see you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm about to settle too:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I submitted a grant to my grant analyst to send off for university approval. It's been quite a headache dealing with bureaucracy! The grant analyst is new, so I knew this was going to be a long process, but my expectations were too high. Sure, since she's new, she didn't know which documents I exactly needed. That's understandable. But she should be computer literate! I had to teach her how to create shortcuts and find things in the menu of Microsoft Word. She failed to find my field of study in a scroll down menu (which was in alphabetical order). She couldn't spell 'psychology' or right click to find the correct spelling of it. When she finally collected all of my documents to compile into a single pdf, which she emailed to me for review, I opened it up to see but a single page  - the cover letter. Ugh! This is my last chance applying for this particular grant too - perfection is essential. Also, I'm not here to train others in computer use either - I did that when I was twelve. Perhaps Berkeley should have just hired middle school students!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In short, I'm now just settling for my complete application to end up at the National Institutes of Health.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On top of my grant ordeal, I learned that I cannot mail things myself. All mail items must go through the campus' mail service, which sounds like complete bureaucractic bullshit. It's already ridiculous that we can't change lightbulbs by ourselves and that we have to purchase furniture through a company affilitiated with the university. No wonder the university has financial problems - they should steamline more processes and fire incompetent employees. There is a department specializing in this too! (Industrial engineering and operations research)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to read another email about the university's financial hardships, given these experiences. This is all crap.  I suspect America's health care also needs some streamlining and ideological changes too, but that's another rant. Will not delve into politics.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lB, sorry to rant at you... I don't have anyone else who'll listen so patiently. =/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2449670548644973301?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2449670548644973301/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-settling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2449670548644973301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2449670548644973301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-settling.html' title='Re: Settling...'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6746594739164580519</id><published>2009-07-31T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-31T10:24:49.406-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Plans for the next few days</title><content type='html'>1) Be with the boy.&lt;br /&gt;2) To not think about anything.&lt;br /&gt;3) Eat too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The fog will part and the angelic choirs will sing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also a cute picture of a panda. It's fluff ball backside kills me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://media.avclub.com/images/articles/article/31112/cute-overload_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 595px; height: 325px;" src="http://media.avclub.com/images/articles/article/31112/cute-overload_jpg_595x325_crop_upscale_q85.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6746594739164580519?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6746594739164580519/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/plans-for-next-few-days.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6746594739164580519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6746594739164580519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/plans-for-next-few-days.html' title='Plans for the next few days'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2388505990052787033</id><published>2009-07-30T13:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T14:08:55.423-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Settling...</title><content type='html'>I just wanted to clarify from the last post that I don't really mind poverty.  I do get some sort of perverse joy of being practical and frugal.  That being said, I am exhausted and don't know if I want to continue my vaguely boho student lifestyle. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Up to recently I thought I wanted a lot of things.  World peace, equality of marriage, a less psychotic mother, have a day when everyone I encountered was really great and on top of their game.  For health insurance companies to pretend to be competent. Evolution and global warming to be universally recognized.  Sleater-Kinney to reunite. Writing to not be a pain staking process.  For people in academia to realize it is not a zero-sum game to the death.  Once and a while not having to be the one who compromises to make things go smoothly.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But as the writing continues to go poorly...maybe it's the nerves talking.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I want is to make peace with the work I'm doing. Maybe have a good meal with friends.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't wait to see you, dB.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2388505990052787033?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2388505990052787033/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/settling.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2388505990052787033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2388505990052787033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/settling.html' title='Settling...'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7256297892292109128</id><published>2009-07-30T08:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T11:08:08.618-07:00</updated><title type='text'>re: Clothes I Wish I Could Afford</title><content type='html'>That suit is too cute, dB. I especially love the jacket.  I'm not really a pencil skirt kind of girl but the whole thing looks so classy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know I prefer shopping on etsy and other smaller places (though god know most my clothes are free hand me downs and target and h&amp;m). I also like Anthropologies' stuff but thank goodness it doesn't matter because their clothing is all too big for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish this were my new summer dress:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SnHLPCqpY0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/A2bSrGSLfd4/s1600-h/il_430xN.82043231.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SnHLPCqpY0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/A2bSrGSLfd4/s320/il_430xN.82043231.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364292090449191746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not even sure this would look good on me. But I love the pockets and pleating (and the colored stockings):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.59438524.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 454px; height: 657px;" src="http://ny-image0.etsy.com/il_fullxfull.59438524.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I had a lot of money, and I was the kind of girl who partied (your black and white must be rubbing off on me):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cosanostrainc.com/CosaNostra/StoreUploads/Images/Kzumi-MDS_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 343px; height: 514px;" src="http://www.cosanostrainc.com/CosaNostra/StoreUploads/Images/Kzumi-MDS_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh. I'm in a dress mood apparently. I think most of these are like an roundtrip ticket to California or a good portion of my rent.  Sigh and sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7256297892292109128?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7256297892292109128/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-clothes-i-wish-i-could-afford.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7256297892292109128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7256297892292109128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-clothes-i-wish-i-could-afford.html' title='re: Clothes I Wish I Could Afford'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SnHLPCqpY0I/AAAAAAAAAGU/A2bSrGSLfd4/s72-c/il_430xN.82043231.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4458799590306307401</id><published>2009-07-30T00:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T13:16:56.407-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Clothes I wish I could Afford</title><content type='html'>I'm tucking myself into bed by taking a virtual window-shopping trip to VS and Rugby. I just wish I made real money or could sew myself the following:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.victoriassecret.com/commerce/onlineProductDisplay.vs?namespace=productDisplay&amp;amp;origin=onlineProductDisplay.jsp&amp;amp;event=display&amp;amp;prnbr=EB-243534&amp;amp;page=1&amp;amp;cgname=OSCLONEWZZZ&amp;amp;rfnbr=6421"&gt;Peplum jacket with pencil skirt and lovely heels&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.victoriassecret.com/images/prodpri2/V287678.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 424px; height: 572px;" src="http://www.victoriassecret.com/images/prodpri2/V287678.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;That's what I'd love to wear to conferences.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's what I'd love to wear on normal work days:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rugby.com/shop/item.aspx?productId=3691447&amp;amp;categoryId=3257163"&gt;Tilden lace-up rugby&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnFILI_45gI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hxDkLkryWDQ/s1600-h/rugby.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 170px; height: 355px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnFILI_45gI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hxDkLkryWDQ/s400/rugby.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364147987406185986" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rugby.com/shop/item.aspx?productId=3691439&amp;amp;categoryId=3257163"&gt;Tarina seamed rugby dress&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnFILVezLXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EZHyhPoS8a4/s1600-h/dress.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 127px; height: 346px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnFILVezLXI/AAAAAAAAAIU/EZHyhPoS8a4/s400/dress.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364147990757059954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Any cute clothes you'd want to wear, lB? I always adore the colors you pick. I'm so black and white and gray. =P&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4458799590306307401?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4458799590306307401/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/clothes-i-should-i-could-afford.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4458799590306307401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4458799590306307401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/clothes-i-should-i-could-afford.html' title='Clothes I wish I could Afford'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SnFILI_45gI/AAAAAAAAAIM/hxDkLkryWDQ/s72-c/rugby.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6929201580021099768</id><published>2009-07-29T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T16:42:31.427-07:00</updated><title type='text'>RIP Merce Cunningham</title><content type='html'>Though, as I have previously stated on this blog, that I am no particular fan of dance, his death greatly saddens me.  A defender of what he believed and loved about his medium, I admire him very much as a great spirit in the art world.  Also this video nearly made me cry.  (First who would have thought that Cage would be the first one of them to go?) They look wonderfully in love.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZNGpjXZovgk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZNGpjXZovgk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS. dB your Mad Men cartoon looks very much like you.  I love the earrings, dress and ponytail with bangs... very, very you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6929201580021099768?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6929201580021099768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip-merce-cunningham.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6929201580021099768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6929201580021099768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/rip-merce-cunningham.html' title='RIP Merce Cunningham'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-819418218345373254</id><published>2009-07-29T10:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T16:38:09.688-07:00</updated><title type='text'>:re Mental Off Switch</title><content type='html'>Arg!! Me too! I'm full of all sorts of academic doubt, paper finishing terror, and longing to get "moving" again--whatever that means.  (I've been very fidget-y but that might just be the sit in front of the computer 10hrs/day freak out about writing 100 pages talking.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There a change in the status of your dating availability dB that I don't know about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But more importantly, just remember you'll eventually push off those fantasies.  As was said in High Fidelity (a new comedy of remarriage, now that I think about it-I'll add it to the very short list that includes Say Anything and Eternal Sunshine) the fantasy is just that; it isn't real and it doesn't ever deliver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I find that late night exercise helps. I haven't done it in a while since I currently live in a neighborhood that I don't feel comfortable in.  But put on your running shoes and run around the block, or better yet ride around the block--by the time you get your bicycle out of your apartment I bet you'll be wanting to get into bed.  Good luck!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-819418218345373254?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/819418218345373254/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-mental-off-switch.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/819418218345373254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/819418218345373254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-mental-off-switch.html' title=':re Mental Off Switch'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2972241062220451137</id><published>2009-07-29T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T01:27:12.722-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mental off switch</title><content type='html'>I need an off switch for my brain. I can't fall asleep. The soundtrack for 500 Days of Summer is running through my mind behind cluttered thoughts of hypothetical product designs, scientific doubt, and whimsical escapes to Boston. Single and waiting?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2972241062220451137?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2972241062220451137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/mental-off-switch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2972241062220451137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2972241062220451137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/mental-off-switch.html' title='Mental off switch'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1835880030031048268</id><published>2009-07-28T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T22:22:23.813-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Re: Mad Men</title><content type='html'>This is me:&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm_cbLphWQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VCPYoAW06AY/s1600-h/madmen_standard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm_cbLphWQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VCPYoAW06AY/s400/madmen_standard.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363748040763070722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1835880030031048268?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1835880030031048268/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-mad-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1835880030031048268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1835880030031048268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/re-mad-men.html' title='Re: Mad Men'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm_cbLphWQI/AAAAAAAAAIE/VCPYoAW06AY/s72-c/madmen_standard.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8047002777060735383</id><published>2009-07-28T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T23:15:16.503-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mad Men</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/Sm96NQdPNiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/C5LsEIKJ730/s1600-h/madmen_fullbody.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/Sm96NQdPNiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/C5LsEIKJ730/s320/madmen_fullbody.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363640049396037154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/Sm_o4LxauII/AAAAAAAAAGM/Q-cJ5Am4SZ4/s1600-h/madmen_standard.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/Sm_o4LxauII/AAAAAAAAAGM/Q-cJ5Am4SZ4/s320/madmen_standard.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363761733151930498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What do you look &lt;a href="http://blogs.amctv.com/mad-men/2009/07/mad-men-avatar-maker.php"&gt;like&lt;/a&gt;?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8047002777060735383?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8047002777060735383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/mad-men.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8047002777060735383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8047002777060735383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/mad-men.html' title='Mad Men'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/Sm96NQdPNiI/AAAAAAAAAF8/C5LsEIKJ730/s72-c/madmen_fullbody.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8445567314536596937</id><published>2009-07-27T00:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T00:59:59.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mutant animal creations</title><content type='html'>I create kawaii mutant animals. All my animals have subtly slanted eyes. Here are a couple of them based on jellyfish and sheep + walrus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Below is a light-up jellyfish. Its body is made from black fabric. Its eyes are small yellow LEDs, which make connections to a watch battery (Duracell DL 1216, 3V) via conductive fabric. A couple of the tentacles are also made from another type of conductive fabric that is mesh-like. The battery is inserted into a pocket inside the jellyfish. To make the LED eyes glow yellow, there are two methods: 1. have the two conductive mesh-like tentacles touch, or 2. push down between the jellyfish's eyes. I intentionally wired these two methods for more interactive capability.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish date: July 26, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions: roughly 7 cm tall, 3 cm wide&lt;br /&gt;Total time spent: 1 sitting ~6.5 hours - conceptualizing, blue-printing, circuit-checking, sewing by hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T8p_8eLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4A2GIC6uyhk/s1600-h/IMG_4641.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T8p_8eLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4A2GIC6uyhk/s400/IMG_4641.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363035032799443122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T8xMBIaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rp4tIr8C8u4/s1600-h/IMG_4642.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T8xMBIaI/AAAAAAAAAHk/rp4tIr8C8u4/s400/IMG_4642.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363035034729128354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The following is a sheep walrus plushie. Well, it's actually an airplane pillow cover inspired from a trip to the Northwest (Vancouver, Seattle, and Portland) last August. In any case, the sheep walrus' body and tail are made from fleece-like fabric. Its eyes are button pins (given at a free screening of 21, the movie based on MIT's blackjack team). The pins are covered with scraps from a worn-out pair of black pants. The ears, feet, and face are made from a worn-out sweater top. The tusks are made from the pocket lining from the black pants. What always surprises people is when they gently tug at the tusks and find that the tusks detach. I added hidden magnets, so my sheep walrus can be a sheep as he pleases.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finish date: March 15, 2009&lt;br /&gt;Dimensions: roughly 35 cm tall, 24 cm wide&lt;br /&gt;Total time spent: Many weekends, many hours - conceptualizing, making templates and stuffing, sewing all by hand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T9Jwb7tI/AAAAAAAAAHs/r8My8Qyr4cc/s1600-h/IMG_4148.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T9Jwb7tI/AAAAAAAAAHs/r8My8Qyr4cc/s400/IMG_4148.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363035041324330706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T9t06W2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/th10RVkWKYQ/s1600-h/IMG_4150.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T9t06W2I/AAAAAAAAAH0/th10RVkWKYQ/s400/IMG_4150.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363035051006778210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T9l1CGQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Du2IXJi3RXw/s1600-h/IMG_4152.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 270px; height: 360px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T9l1CGQI/AAAAAAAAAH8/Du2IXJi3RXw/s400/IMG_4152.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5363035048859801858" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm planning to make more sheep inspired animal plushies and hopefully a mini sheep walrus as a travel companion. Let me know if you have ideas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8445567314536596937?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8445567314536596937/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/mutant-animal-creations.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8445567314536596937'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8445567314536596937'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/mutant-animal-creations.html' title='Mutant animal creations'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/Sm1T8p_8eLI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4A2GIC6uyhk/s72-c/IMG_4641.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2028750931128914852</id><published>2009-07-25T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T22:32:15.575-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The most redneck event ever...</title><content type='html'>It's in Il and during my birthday! If I went I'd be one of 7 females, and the only one with all her teeth.  This commercial cracks me up. HELICOPTER RIDES! PAULY SHORE! VIOLENT JAY'S BEACH BOYS BBQ BLOWOUT BASH BLAST!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cb98CcOY758&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Cb98CcOY758&amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;hl=en&amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowScriptAccess="always" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2028750931128914852?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2028750931128914852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/most-redneck-event-ever.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2028750931128914852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2028750931128914852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/most-redneck-event-ever.html' title='The most redneck event ever...'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4900287362327568178</id><published>2009-07-24T23:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-25T00:07:53.637-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meta</title><content type='html'>Generally, I like things that are meta...it's a cheap way into my heart. (Yes, I know most of it is shallow and masturbatory--I don't care.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Which is probably why I love the Magnetic Field's 69 Love Songs. They're not love songs, they're songs about love songs.  I think this is particularly important for love songs which I'm pretty cynical about.  But recently I've been trying to untangle why I tend to prefer swan songs to swoon songs.  Perhaps there is something that rings very untrue about the "I'll climb any mountain" tunes, especially compared to the hurt of a good break up song.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So it's a rare song that gets pass that for me.  And this may be the best example for me; it has everything I want out of a love song--sweet, not too serious, very meta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="335" height="28" id="divplaylist"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=7988977-d01" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=7988977-d01" width="335" height="28" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4900287362327568178?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4900287362327568178/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/meta.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4900287362327568178'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4900287362327568178'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/meta.html' title='Meta'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3401258624970993040</id><published>2009-07-24T09:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-24T12:16:47.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'>500 days of summer</title><content type='html'>This is the only romantic-comedy i've wanted to see in years.  Why is San Diego not a "major city" worthy it's limited release? Ugh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oldie but goodie. Hard to find great clips and couldn't decide on one anyways (though my favorites include the dying wife/mother cooking her last dinner, the old woman who perversely squeezes food in a market to destruction, and the ample amount of food sex between a mobster and his moll girlfriend). &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry the subtitles are in German.  The end of the French dining scene, the "how to eat spagheti western style" scene, and the one easiest to watch without knowing one of the two languages, a food sex scene (starts about 6:20 into the clip).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0nfdQjKb4VM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0nfdQjKb4VM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3401258624970993040?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3401258624970993040/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/500-days-of-summer.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3401258624970993040'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3401258624970993040'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/500-days-of-summer.html' title='500 days of summer'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-6272665533954368385</id><published>2009-07-23T09:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T14:40:18.399-07:00</updated><title type='text'>papercuts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SmiKsL84AaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/agsnAYCz5j8/s1600-h/p4img6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 173px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SmiKsL84AaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/agsnAYCz5j8/s200/p4img6.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5361687848111571362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Need to get back into it.  This is fantastic.  I wish I could do it as well as this very delicate piece--and I want this.  Very left my heart in SF themed. Swoon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-6272665533954368385?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/6272665533954368385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/papercuts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6272665533954368385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/6272665533954368385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/papercuts.html' title='papercuts'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SmiKsL84AaI/AAAAAAAAAFk/agsnAYCz5j8/s72-c/p4img6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8817077824977241045</id><published>2009-07-22T16:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T16:31:12.806-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Stories and sexy robots</title><content type='html'>Bonus clip from my favorite Chinese film of the last decade.  From my understanding Chinese people don't really like Wong Kar Wai... It's mostly the art-y Caucasian set that dig his work.  So what does that say about me?  But a great mix of what it means to be creative and in love, realism, science fiction and trashy melodrama.  And fantastic music to boot. To be that shapely android cabin attendant...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JSxBsYGa3SU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JSxBsYGa3SU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8817077824977241045?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8817077824977241045/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/hooray-for-little-difference.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8817077824977241045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8817077824977241045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/hooray-for-little-difference.html' title='Stories and sexy robots'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-8573567724411414936</id><published>2009-07-22T10:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-22T10:34:25.321-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Optimism</title><content type='html'>To dispel all the fuming i've done the last couple of days, I'll focus on some more positives:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) We did indeed land on the moon and Buzz Aldrin has a good right hook for a septuagenarian.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) The Senate has indeed decided to scrap building more F-22's.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) There is a small but real possibility that Una Pizza Napoletana is moving from NY to SF.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-8573567724411414936?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/8573567724411414936/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/optimism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8573567724411414936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/8573567724411414936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/optimism.html' title='Optimism'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4744067833294184622</id><published>2009-07-20T19:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T19:37:21.693-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Light-up Pastries with LED and Edible Silver Paint</title><content type='html'>In my attempt to make glowing cake, I've purchased edible silver glaze that's normally used to color fondant to paint "wires" on baked goods. These photos and videos show my impromptu collaboration with Chris (narrator) at Noisebridge, in which we coated a Madeleine cookie with some silver glaze and used the glaze as wires to link an LED in the cookie to wires from the power source. We used 15.26 V, 40 mA current limit from a power supply to drive the LED, so there's more work to be done on lowering the power. The arduino circuit board controls the blinking property of the LED. Later in the afternoon, we experimented on a cinnamon roll and compared the LED with a surface mount LED that's super bright. They photographed well under the Sunday sunshine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our work bench:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj3mt06bI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uT8jXKE_DLU/s1600-h/IMG_4940.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj3mt06bI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uT8jXKE_DLU/s400/IMG_4940.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360730369646979506" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Close-up of Madeleine (Shot taken during the "off" portion of the blinking):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj36DM2xI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mXsEPoymNUI/s1600-h/IMG_4946.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj36DM2xI/AAAAAAAAAHM/mXsEPoymNUI/s400/IMG_4946.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360730374836902674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Two LEDs with wires going through the edible silver glaze coated on top of a cinnamon roll:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj4YpSWJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Pckj_vbzyss/s1600-h/IMG_4951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj4YpSWJI/AAAAAAAAAHU/Pckj_vbzyss/s400/IMG_4951.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5360730383049709714" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are two videos of the madeleine and cinnamon roll circuits. We can now officially make breadboards literally out of bread with functions of a breadboard. How stellar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pdAqI8IAxCE"&gt;Madeleine cookie LED circuit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5Ua4p7m2-Fk"&gt;Cinnamon roll LED circuit&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~ Hire me please? I do neuroscience and bioengineering too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4744067833294184622?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4744067833294184622/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/light-up-pastries-with-led-and-edible.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4744067833294184622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4744067833294184622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/light-up-pastries-with-led-and-edible.html' title='Light-up Pastries with LED and Edible Silver Paint'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SmUj3mt06bI/AAAAAAAAAHE/uT8jXKE_DLU/s72-c/IMG_4940.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-2921281179662904177</id><published>2009-07-20T12:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T12:55:52.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>When you've been where I've been...up the Amazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CAiAOde7bUo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CAiAOde7bUo&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As Ebert has pointed out, the most funny and sexy seduction scene.  I love everything about this movie. Even, or maybe because it don't make any damn sense:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qy4ckUir8RA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qy4ckUir8RA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Only His Girl Friday delivers more laughs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-2921281179662904177?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/2921281179662904177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-dont-come-like-that-anymore.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2921281179662904177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/2921281179662904177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/they-dont-come-like-that-anymore.html' title='When you&apos;ve been where I&apos;ve been...up the Amazon'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3045437138051020990</id><published>2009-07-18T19:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T23:49:13.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun video mix tape from the boy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/p/3B04BC45F9A4CE7E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/p/3B04BC45F9A4CE7E&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="480" height="385" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also I really like this embedded list player from youtube.  For all the other clunky interface stuff, this is pretty neat.  And the cassette tape icon in the corner is pretty darn cute.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3045437138051020990?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3045437138051020990/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-video-mix-tape-from-boy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3045437138051020990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3045437138051020990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/fun-video-mix-tape-from-boy.html' title='Fun video mix tape from the boy'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4007705103523307003</id><published>2009-07-17T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-18T10:03:12.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The possibility of love..</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;param name="bgColor" value="#ffffff"&gt; &lt;param name="flashvars" value="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/JohnHodgman_2008-embed_high.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/JohnHodgman-2008.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=374"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://video.ted.com/assets/player/swf/EmbedPlayer.swf" pluginspace="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" bgcolor="#ffffff" allowfullscreen="true" flashvars="vu=http://video.ted.com/talks/embed/JohnHodgman_2008-embed_high.flv&amp;amp;su=http://images.ted.com/images/ted/tedindex/embed-posters/JohnHodgman-2008.embed_thumbnail.jpg&amp;amp;vw=432&amp;amp;vh=240&amp;amp;ap=0&amp;amp;ti=374" width="446" height="326"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Very sweet. And I love his tie.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4007705103523307003?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4007705103523307003/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-past-hipster-cynicism.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4007705103523307003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4007705103523307003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/getting-past-hipster-cynicism.html' title='The possibility of love..'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-1736852662692679498</id><published>2009-07-16T09:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T09:13:36.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Debaser</title><content type='html'>All I've wanted is to listen to the Pixies. Loud.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-1736852662692679498?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/1736852662692679498/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/debaser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1736852662692679498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/1736852662692679498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/debaser.html' title='Debaser'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4084548253709625398</id><published>2009-07-15T17:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-15T17:17:33.413-07:00</updated><title type='text'>More bloods and guts</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://desma9fall07a.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/big_bubble_bodyworlds.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 292px; height: 350px;" src="http://desma9fall07a.files.wordpress.com/2007/11/big_bubble_bodyworlds.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Went to go see the Body Worlds exhibit.  Really cool. The &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;dissection&lt;/span&gt; was very intricate and the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;plastination&lt;/span&gt; technique is pretty neat too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4084548253709625398?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4084548253709625398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-bloods-and-guts.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4084548253709625398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4084548253709625398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/more-bloods-and-guts.html' title='More bloods and guts'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-4178373360155922070</id><published>2009-07-14T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T16:38:53.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monsters Inside Me</title><content type='html'>I've always hated Animal Planet.  It's my least favorite "educational" channel (I adore Discovery, TLC and the History Channel... the science channel's ok too when the mood strikes) as most of the programing is devoted to watching, usually cute, animals do their thing.  It's always been something more appropriate for my conservatively raised school-age little cousins.  Well, except for the puppy bowl during Superbowl weekend--that's pretty awesome too for about 30 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But &lt;a href="http://animal.discovery.com/videos/monsters-inside-me-videos/"&gt;this show&lt;/a&gt; is something i've been absolutely enthralled by.  Not for viewers with weak stomachs.  If you're fascinated by blood, bugs, and plague, as I am, then the Animal Planet has finally got some programing with teeth!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-4178373360155922070?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/4178373360155922070/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/monsters-inside-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4178373360155922070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/4178373360155922070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/monsters-inside-me.html' title='Monsters Inside Me'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-819433536296948272</id><published>2009-07-13T23:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T23:28:02.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Too Twee?</title><content type='html'>Are these shoes too twee, even for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SlwlVrSL3mI/AAAAAAAAAFc/T2sCq9TIpDM/s1600-h/7769-668397-d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SlwlVrSL3mI/AAAAAAAAAFc/T2sCq9TIpDM/s200/7769-668397-d.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358198710990528098" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do love Camper shoes but... sigh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-819433536296948272?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/819433536296948272/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-twee.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/819433536296948272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/819433536296948272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/too-twee.html' title='Too Twee?'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_loWoyY9Y5Wg/SlwlVrSL3mI/AAAAAAAAAFc/T2sCq9TIpDM/s72-c/7769-668397-d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-5307974093118656678</id><published>2009-07-13T18:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T18:19:47.092-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy 20th Merge!</title><content type='html'>Growing up in San Diego but not particularly into punk or ska at the time, I had to look outside for my musical education. Merge became one of the most influential labels in forming my tastes.  Even without the greatness of their current roster(Spoon, M Ward, American Music Club, Telekinesis, Arcade Fire-and uhh..Conor Oberst I guess (people like him right?)), Neutral Milk Hotel, Magnetic Fields, and of course Superchunk would have cemented their place in my heart.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/b3CedLKDb1o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/b3CedLKDb1o&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-5307974093118656678?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/5307974093118656678/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-20th-merge.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5307974093118656678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/5307974093118656678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/happy-20th-merge.html' title='Happy 20th Merge!'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-7146569940951021416</id><published>2009-07-12T15:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:57:33.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pick me ups</title><content type='html'>Hope life's alright with you, lB.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for informing me of Anthony Bourdain's episode on Spain - the desserts were amazing! I'm excited for the trip. =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you dressing up for Comic-Con?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read about RoboGeisha from Wired, but hadn't seen the trailer until you posted it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hit a slight lull in life with research hitting a bump (again). So here's some pick-us-ups for graduate students in my boat:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ &lt;a href="http://www.humphryslocombe.com/%7C_Home_%7C.html"&gt;Humphry Slocombe&lt;/a&gt; ice cream, which I have yet to try&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ Some inspirational art by Kyeok Kim:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/1/15111/11_2007/Aurora%20Light%20Jewelry.preview.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 549px; height: 340px;" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/users/1/15111/11_2007/Aurora%20Light%20Jewelry.preview.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~ More glowing attire by &lt;a href="http://www.lumigram.com/catalog/index.php?language=en"&gt;LumiGram&lt;/a&gt; in France&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://technabob.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/lumigram_blue_top.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 520px; height: 671px;" src="http://technabob.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2009/01/lumigram_blue_top.jpg" alt="" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;More to be posted at a more permanent location.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Doing some escapism with &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=UnqvjD7Kxs4"&gt;Augustana&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ijqvM9PMk7I&amp;amp;feature=related"&gt;Kalimba&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-7146569940951021416?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/7146569940951021416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/pick-me-ups.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7146569940951021416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/7146569940951021416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/pick-me-ups.html' title='Pick me ups'/><author><name>dumb Bunny</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04909580978588870624</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='11' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RAZlQu6DwNM/SaERAk1y__I/AAAAAAAAABA/P9YoYvdPfBE/S220/PaperDollGreek.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3426593067664118602</id><published>2009-07-12T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T14:01:42.411-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Need a pick me up</title><content type='html'>This song usually does the trick.  Also playing with divshare.  Seems to work pretty well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://fpdownload.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="335" height="28" id="divplaylist"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=7894624-7c6" /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.divshare.com/flash/playlist?myId=7894624-7c6" width="335" height="28" name="divplaylist" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo La Tengo - Griselda (Fakebook)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3426593067664118602?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3426593067664118602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-pick-me-up.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3426593067664118602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3426593067664118602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/need-pick-me-up.html' title='Need a pick me up'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1451799746897305110.post-3631567084023255537</id><published>2009-07-10T12:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T12:14:32.690-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palette Cleanser</title><content type='html'>Need something else to be the first post on the blog.  Yeah I like J-horror (esp. the silly bloody stuff over the creepy ones) but they don't have a monopoly on the silly and freakin' great.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UiDWmXHR3RQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UiDWmXHR3RQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1451799746897305110-3631567084023255537?l=bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/feeds/3631567084023255537/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/palette-cleanser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3631567084023255537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1451799746897305110/posts/default/3631567084023255537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://bunnymeetsbean.blogspot.com/2009/07/palette-cleanser.html' title='Palette Cleanser'/><author><name>little Bean</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12163447291197060787</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
