It's just an ordinary day.

I guess I'll be posting here, now. I'm 850th in the import queue. \o/

I would have gotten around to setting up the cross-posting to livejournal eventually, but since I'll be deleting my journal there as soon as I'm satisfied I've gotten everything I want from LJ, it didn't seem worth the effort.

The one thing that doesn't seem to be importing are memory links, which means I'm going to have to do a ton of transcribing of madbaker's (and a few others) recipes before I go.

26th Annual Bunyan Lecture

Professor Steve Squyres of Cornell University
Free public lecture:

"Roving Mars: Spirit, Opportunity, and the Exploration of the Red Planet"

Wednesday, February 6, 2008
7:30pm, Hewlett Auditorium room 201

More information

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Now playing: Up, Bustle & Out - The Hand Of Contraband
via FoxyTunes

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Now playing: Up, Bustle & Out - The Hand Of Contraband
http://foxytunes.com/artist/up%2c+bustle+%26+out/track/the+hand+of+contraband

As we head into Dead Week, get ready for the last Symbolic Systems Forum event of the quarter featuring David Wilkins in AI and Cognitive Science: ---

( ABSTRACT )

These are on the Stanford campus, open to the public, usually with a short "reception" after at which milling about and topical discussion is encouraged.

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Now playing: Yo-Yo Ma - Suite No. 3 In C Major, BWV 1009
http://foxytunes.com/artist/yo-yo+ma/track/suite+no.+3+in+c+major%2c+bwv+1009

I went through and pruned today. Contemplating doing that meme for my entire flist brought me to realize that I had over 300 friends, plus another thirty or more rss feeds. I mostly took off people I didn't think were reading anymore, feeds I hadn't followed in months, that kind of thing. If you were taken off and you *have* been reading and want to continue to do so, feel free to comment or email. I'm not removing anyone because I don't like them, I'm just trying to simplify the list. It was really mostly feeds pruned, anyway.

Er, comments screened, why exactly I don't know, it just felt right.