Thursday, November 11, 2010

Part II project

Project allocations came out last week, and I got my second choice—Peter McNaughton's lab! Put simply, my project will involve transfecting a gene for a particular pain-modulating ion channel into mouse knockouts of the same gene. This is to make sure that the ion channel does what we think it does, which means restoring pain-modulation to the nerve cells.

Not a bad project, I must say. Now that I've met with the PI, I'm actually quite glad that I got this project over my first choice—because of all the cool things I will learn how to do! This includes:
  • Dissecting dorsal root ganglia out of mouse spinal cords
  • Culturing neurons
  • Transfecting DNA into neurons
  • Using confocal microscopy to image the neurons
  • (If time permits) patch clamping neurons and recording their activity
I asked for a wet lab, I got a damn wet lab all right. When one of the post-docs took me on a tour around the lab, he showed me the old electrophysiology rig that Alan Hodgkin used! Craaaazy. I must admit that I feel a bit anxious though. Based on my conversation with Dr. McNaughton, it seems he is holding me to high intellectual and technical standards, which makes me worry that he might think me too dull later on.

...I hope I can meet his standards?

Monday, November 8, 2010

Things I miss and don't

Things I miss:
  • Raw apple cider (i.e. the non-alcoholic version you get at farmer's markets)
  • The mulled cider you make from raw apple cider
  • Pumpkin pie
  • New England clam chowder
  • Clam cakes
  • Maple syrup
  • Pancakes. Like, real pancakes. Not the stuff they serve here cold, in a bowl, with custard.
  • S'mores nights in front of the King House fireplace
  • Ovens (and baking sugary, buttery treats with friends at 1am)
  • Group-studying with friends until the wee hours in the morning
  • The Blue Room
  • Brown student theatre (PW, how I miss thee!)
  • RISD
Things I don't miss at all:
  • The all-pervasive cloud of pot smoke in dorm halls
  • Pants-drenching, fierce New England rain
  • My Brown mailbox, which was always too damn high for me
  • Smelly, musty dorm carpets (they vacuum ours every week)
  • Overcooked mystery meat at the Ratty
  • Overcooked almost-everything at the Ratty

Saturday, November 6, 2010

Fifth week blues

I think I might be experiencing some of what people around here call the "fifth-week blues." I generally can keep up with lecture material, but when I try to write an essay, I find that I've never felt so goddamn dumb in my life.

It's not always so bad. On my last essay, when I finished scrawling the last word on it, I felt as if I discovered a little law of the universe. It's actually quite exhilarating when I understand things.

Of course, I have to run into a brick wall several times over before it happens. Discovering little laws of the universe is hard.