I got called in, and I didn't get a chance to ask for his name or contact info. So after my appointment was finished, I waited outside for 7 minutes to try to catch him and get his facebook profile, so we could keep in touch. He's at a different NIH campus, so I'll probably never get to see him, but he is from this area and we can always talk about college and our NIH experience. If anything, I'm just happy I made a friend. I can count the amount of friends I've made on one hand. It's not very many, but I'm still working on it.
I just love badge appointments. Within the two I've had, I've met two people I'll be able to keep in touch with over Facebook. Now to start meeting people in my lab is a whole new thing. In the lab, I feel completely incompetent, because everything is based on how well you "lab", but I clearly don't "lab" very well. Outside of it, it's more about personality, and I can engage in interesting conversations, such as tea infusions with Anna!
Walking to my lab, I walked with Chris (my new friend) and he went to the Metro while I continued on to the lab. There, I did some of my own studying at my cubicle for a while, but then my mentor showed me (and let me) perform a transfection, using annealing oligos (don't worry, there will be lots of bio jargon coming your way, but just take it all in stride) and let me watch him as he changed cell culture for the HeLa cells he is working with. I was so bad at pipetting during the transfection, he had me practice for 15 minutes (while we were waiting for the annealing to occur in the thermal cycler) with pipets and water.
Though I got quite a bit of exercise (okay okay, less than I've ever in my life, since being trapped in a building of steel and glass for almost 9 hours every day with hardly a break, and no moments to be outside or walk...and most of it is spent sitting at a cubicle), my appetite is still pretty full. I ended up eating my "lunch" at 5pm, but at least the break room was empty, so no awkwardness there, I guess. I'm okay with eating lunch by myself, especially because it's more like I choke down food so I don't pass out.
The afternoon passed by with lots of labs, me finally realizing I need to get my act together and figure out how to keep a lab notebook (I'm still pretty clueless on that...help!), but each day does bring something new, and that gives me something to look forward to each day, even if I don't practice flute like I should be, even if I can't practice tennis because that's a little difficult, even if I get home so exhausted, I have no motivation for further studying or anything using the brain. It's a miracle I've cranked out this post, but here it is, day 3 in Bethesda.
I still can't get over how beautiful Building 35 really is:
In the morning, walking into work.
Walking out of work, on the bridge.
Walking down the sidewalk, the glass is so pretty!
Leaving the NIH campus, here are the security gates.

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