I have nothing witty to say about turning 32. I suspect that's a sign of creeping brain fossilization. 32 isn't an especially interesting number, either. What are there 32 of? Bah.
By the by, the "H" in HPLC actually stands for "hatred". Don't be fooled.
Friday, April 10, 2009
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