I always say I'm going to change. I'm going to do things properly this time....
And in the end I spent 2-3 hours compiling bits of paper and cut up protocols to paste into my lab book...trying to make sense of what I meant when I scribbled something down. And then it just looks 10x worse in my left-handed scrawl.
But we all know that the road to hell is paved with good intentions. And I don't even follow that road all the time....so it is no wonder to find myself having spent 3 hours working on my lab book again.
Of course the last phrase reminds me of a scene from Four Rooms:
"If the simple fact that I didn't want your bloated, dead body lying out on the floor is love, then no wonder we find ourselves as we are at this very moment."But I digress....
I wish I could figure out how be better about the whole lab book thing. I think I need to go with the binder approach I've seen in a collaborator's lab. And my chicken scratch is horrid. Seriously...I think anyone would much rather see typed pages than this crap. I'll leave the original scrawled versions for posterity, and the typed ones for actual use.

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