Chrysanthemums don't have any smell... or my nose may be blocked...

Although I am not financial enough to show my Mum a real time and shower her with big gifts, that probably isn't really the point of Mother's Day, eh?

So I bought her some chrysanthemums (yes, I looked it up on an online dictionary) and didn't put up a fight when she asked me to dance when the whole family went out to dinner. God, I can't move very well. ;)

There was this singer there that looked like Pavarotti, and he sang some opera and a lot "this one is dedicated to all the Mothers in the room" songs. When he finished, I complimented him, and he was surprized that I'd even appreciate such outdated music.

Anyhow, I would have liked to have made this a longer post, but I'm afraid I'm going to have to cut it short. I just got into the lab (I would have posted from home, but one of my skanky housemates was hogging up the phone line!) and I have to start a procedure for examining the protein content inside of yeast cells. Will try and get on again later tonight. :)

William John.