On Weekends at College

      Last Friday, Saturday, and Sunday was a three-day weekend for me. All week I was so excited (two three-day weekends in a row?! How awesome!) The first weekend was really cool, because I got to go home and enjoy REAL FOOD and see everyone again. This weekend, however, was the polar opposite.

      Ok, it wasn't terrible, only as terribly boring as sitting in my room all day, everyday. At first, I thought it was awesome that I wasn't required to do anything those days.

      Then came Saturday.

      I had all of my homework done and was basically surfing Facebook and eating meals. Thank goodness my mail was actually contained some pretty awesome stuff (laptop bag, letters and a care package from Mom containing comics from the paper, carrots and my Seventeen magazine) or else I possibly would have gone crazy.

      I finally went ice skating around two o'clock to get some excersize. And let me tell you. It's definitely excercise! I went by myself to the indoor rink that's up on the hill behind my dorm and walked from the sunny seventy-degree weather into the cool, crisp 40-50 ish degrees inside. I rented my awesomely cheap skates (four bucks!), put them on, and glided out into the unpopulous ice. I was the ONLY one out there- which made it so much better because I could flail my arms and not hurt anyone skate wherever I wanted, whichever way I wanted. It was only the second time ever that I had been skating and I'm proud to say I haven't fallen yet. Lost my balance, yes, but never fallen.

      After a refreshing forty-minutes-ish, I went back to my cave-of-a-dorm room, sore ankles and all, and continued doing nothing. Now, don't get me wrong, I LOVE doing nothing and it's no problem... but given the last year I had and the non-existant summer vacation, I'm not used to doing nothing. Let alone three days in a row. Once I get everything done, there's no point in doing nothing, so I figure I should go out. If only I had something to do, energy to do it... and money to spend! Oh money to spend would be wonderful right now.

      Really though, I don't mean to give anyone the wrong impression of college weekends (heck, all of my followers have already experienced them) and I'm sure my definition of this weekend was far from the stereotypical one. Honestly, though, I know they'll get better (next week I have a freshmen retreat to a ropes course!), especially once I get that energy to get up and go do it!

      But now it's Monday, the weekend is over and boredom ceases to exist... for the most part. Today, Monday activities call (Woodsmen's practice anyone?) so I must depart from this rather non-exciting post.

Peace!

Sharing Biology Class: Part II The Galls

 It's time for the second round of the Biology Class series!

This lab that my class and I did last fall had to do with a certain natural phenomenons called "galls."

What are galls you ask?

Galls are those swelled, green balls found on Goldenrod stems. For class the friday before lab that week, our homework was to go out and collect galls. They are most usually found in the giant gatherings of goldenrod (not on singular stalks in the middle of nowhere) and our job was to grab 'em, tag 'em and bag 'em. ....Ok, so tagging didn't happen but all of us brought in twenty or so galls that Monday morning for dissection.

Dissection you say? The whole reason that these galls are in existence is because of the parasitic Gall Fly and Gall Moth. These two insects spend their larval stage inside the galls. Eggs are laid inside the stem, and the gall forms as the eggs grow into maggots. The white plant tissue surrounding the maggot's little hideout serves as it's nutrition and protection (although one type of beetle can sometimes burrow into a gall and feast on the white grub within). Eventually, the maggots mature and emerge from the gall as adults to start the cycle all over.

Anyway, back to dissection. Our job was to take scalpels and cut open those galls. It was a relatively fun class, interuppted here and there by occational cheers along the lines of "Hey guys! I DIDN'T accidently cut through my grub this time!"  We basically had to measure the galls, count the ones that had maggots in them, and examine the inside nutritional tissue.

All in all, galls are pretty cool. The grubs aren't slimy and discusting (they're more like really, really short white earthworms) and I was happy to finally learn what the heck those swollen lumps were on the flowers.

** Thanks to http://www.gpnc.org/goldenro.htm and http://www.fcps.edu/islandcreekes/ecology/goldenrod_gall_fly.htm for helping me remember some information!