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I spent a good chunk of my day at the Center for Excellence in Curricular Engagement, preparing our new space for a grand opening / open house type event on Monday. Among other things, we hung pictures, bulletin boards, and signs, and ate pizza made with lard in its crust. I was going to meet … Read more

Beautiful weather, organization fair on the Brickyard, class, and dancing…

Today was such a beautiful weather day. The NC State Organization Fair, where all of the student groups and organizations that exist on campus can advertise their group, was held on the Brickyard today. I took the Wolfline bus there, where I staffed an STC table, along with our Membership Manager, Michelle. As I mentioned, the … Read more

Why have sex, a (heavenly) house call, studying and dancing…

This study comes from Cindy Meston, PhD, and David Buss, PhD, of the psychology department at the University of Texas at Austin. First, they asked 203 men and 241 women aged 17-52 in Austin, Texas, to anonymously list every reason they had ever had sex. Those men and women were taking psychology classes or were … Read more

Take a stance, but not a wide one; class; and dancing…

I’m a regular subscriber to Slate’s Explainer podcast, where, when people hear something they don’t quite get in a news story, they write in and ask for an explanation about it.  Here’s the latest (the last paragraph kills me): Bathroom Sex FAQ: Cruising signals, legal issues, and Larry Craig’s “wide stance.” By Christopher Beam Posted … Read more

Inferences, completed an edit, class and reality and possible bitching…

Most times when I see someone who died young in the obituaries, and I google their name, I come up with a fatal traffic accident report, if anything. Every once in a while though, something interesting happens like seeing something articulated like this that happened to the person just a few weeks before they died: … Read more

The ultimate writing assignment, a life lost, a clean house, some shopping, homework, and a show…

My day started off very emotionally today—with two phone calls. One of my dear, dear friends in life left me a voice mail message yesterday, saying that she had something very important to ask me—that it wasn’t urgent, but that it was important. She went on to say that she didn’t know if it was … Read more