#meetmeonthecraton
I’ve been back from field school for a hot minute and boy howdy am I glad
I sorta like forgot about all my social medias while I was out there, hopefully I can be better about maintaining this blog but! I’m a lot more active on my Insta: rocksandroles. It’s certainly not geology-exclusive but there are some rocks involved.
I leave for field school at 8am tomorrow and I am the anxious
Only two days left I’m ready to go HOME
I leave for field school at 8am tomorrow and I am the anxious
Last week I took a trip to Marquette to do my research and I can never return because I fell int Deer Lake on a sub freezing day and half the people of the Ishpeming McDonald’s know I was there doing research on a grant from NASA and the other half know I fell into a frozen lake.
I forgot to tell y’all but I’m still around! I’ve just been super busy with trying to pass calculus and not online much! I’m on Instagram more! @ rocksandroles
Dewatering structures on bedding planes amirite
“The Disasters with a big D get all the attention in geology.”- Professional Geologist Licensure Requirements and the ASBOG National Geology License Examinations
(The geology webinar I’m currently listening in on)
This isn’t my typical posting fare but I have a bigger audience here than anywhere else so hear me out:
If you follow this link: http://main.acsevents.org/goto/kickcancerinthepantser you can donate a dollar or two or ten to help me, personally, kick cancer in the pantser, because that’s what it deserves. The organization I work for is hosting a Relay for Life team, and we’re currently accepting donations!
I know times are tight and there’s nothing I can offer you except a shout out and a free mineral identification, but if you’ve read this far and want to help out that’d be awesome!
Stay frosty my friends.
I took Intro to Geology in high school, and our mineral identification lab consisted of, I wanna say, about twenty minerals.
I was top of my class and little sixteen year old me thought “Yep. That’s it. That’s all the minerals there are.”
And then, three years later, I took mineralogy.
Boy howdy.
“Quartz; it’s the crystal-ass looking crystal” -me, explaining rudimentary mineralogy concepts to my coworkers
It’s all fun and games until you accidentally see your fingers under a microscope.