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I ought to write a review of the year, I'll be glad to have done so when I look back at old journal entries in future. But I keep getting stuck because I have strange feelings about 2015. It feels like a year I will look back on and conclude that it marked the start of a change in my life direction, but that change hasn't happened quite yet.
2015 was the year of being in love, the year of establishing lots of new relationships. I mean, it was late in 2014 that I realized my friends were romantically interested in me and
jack, and I think by Christmas 2014 I was unquestionably and intensely in love, but it was the months of 2015 when the new relationship energy coalesced into actually functioning as a quad. 2015 when all four of us told our parents and where applicable sibs about the relationship, when we started to have tentative discussions about some kind of future together, though we still don't know exactly what shape that will look like.
2015 was also my worst year at work. Not really horrible compared to a lot of what people experience in a bad workplace, but it's been difficult and at times I was really scared for the future. I had a 'not meeting expectations' appraisal in early summer, which is not a terrible disaster in the scheme of things, but it was the culmination of several months when I found myself really anxious and just somehow falling more and more behind and not keeping deadlines and that all spiralled a bit. Some of this was related to the fact that my senior PhD student has had a pretty troubled final year of her studies, and it's still not certain whether she'll come out of all this with a PhD. To recap, I have essentially two half-time jobs, one in the medical school and one in the research institute; the medical school have been very helpful and supportive and done all the right managerial things and given me lots of support to make sure that one bad quarter remains only a blip and chances to sort things out. The research institute not so much; they've switched unpredictably between ignoring me and leaving me to struggle, being actively hostile, and occasionally coming through with some random and not very systematic help.
I spent the summer clawing myself up out of the mess I'd got myself into. And of course starting from behind made that hard, and I was scared, and I suffered somewhat of a setback when my junior PhD student failed her "Progression", the process where the institute decides at the end of first year whether a student is suitable to go on and do a full PhD. She and I both worked really hard through the last few months of the year, and the medical school supported me by reducing my teaching and admin load so I could be there for my students. And this week she passed the resit panel, so as soon as that is formally ratified I can breathe much more easily again. So in many ways I can be proud of myself for extracting myself from a bad situation, but somewhere along the way I lost track of my love for research.
In the summer I found a job at a Cambridge college that I reckoned I was qualified for. I applied, was shortlisted, got really good feedback from the interview, and just narrowly missed out on the job. That prompted a lot of soul-searching; was I really willing to give up my extremely shiny tenured academic job where I'm clearly making a positive difference to the world, both doing cancer research and helping to make new doctors? And the more I thought about it the more I thought that is what I want, I want a job that I can do which is not constantly stressful, and I want to live permanently in Cambridge near my loves.
The problem is that I find it really hard to trust that decision. Just because I've had one bad year at work, so what, that's hardly a reason to give up all my dreams. And being in love seems like a bad reason to make such a dramatic change. I really hope this relationship will endure and grow and make me solidly happy, but it's still new enough that pinning everything on it feels like a gamble. It's hard to know how much the two strands are connected; did I fall behind and get into trouble at work because I was putting all my energy into new relationship? Did I tell myself I was in love in order to give myself a rationalization for potentially quitting an almost unbelievably good job?
I really, really don't know. I think I will be happier in Cambridge in the long term even if my lovely quad doesn't work out as well as I'm hoping. I think I've been dissatisfied with my job for a while; reading back over my work tag I feel like it's been several years that I've been talking about the job like a relationship that isn't positive any more but which I'm scared to leave because I made a lifelong commitment to it. There's a whole load of financial anxiety; if it were just me I'm pretty sure I'd rather earn less and have a job I enjoy more, but I'm worried about being dependent on my husband, I'm worried about the ways that my family have supported me financially to get to this place and it feels like it's not only my money that I'm considering handling unwisely.
I also have gender anxiety, because this is exactly what women stereotypically do, they get to a certain stage in competitive careers and then throw it all in and end up in support roles because they prioritize family life over ambition. I'm very conscious of Linley Hall's very good account of why women leave science; it's very clear from her research that women don't leave because of overt sexism, but because of all kinds of perfectly reasonable reasons (like wanting to devote time and energy to a family) which in practice disproportionately affect women.
The other thing is that over Christmas I got to spend time with one of my closest and oldest friends, MK, whom I see all too rarely cos he lives in Australia and doesn't do social media. I knew coming out to him was going to be hard, because he lives in very straight circles and as I suspected hasn't really come across poly before. He wasn't negative, he didn't try to tell me my choices were disgusting or immoral or whatever, but he was understanding the relationship as some kind of crazy soap-opera type thing and using lots of metaphors from his profession, crystallography, to explain why a relationship with four people couldn't ever possibly be stable. And in particular he really really pushed back against my proposal to leave my academic research job and look for a job in Cambridge. I mean, he was in some ways exactly what I needed because he voiced precisely my own doubts about making this choice. He said, if you're having a mid-life crisis go buy yourself a Harley or something, don't give up your entire career that you've been working for these twenty years we've been friends. His wife, too, who has really given her all to maintain her own scientific career after having a child very young and needing to make compromises to support M's career, not to mention far worse political issues with science funding than I've faced.
So anyway, yes, that's 2015. I really don't know where I'll be by the end of this year, but I expect to look back on 2015 as a kind of watershed. Any comments or advice very much welcome!
2015 was the year of being in love, the year of establishing lots of new relationships. I mean, it was late in 2014 that I realized my friends were romantically interested in me and
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2015 was also my worst year at work. Not really horrible compared to a lot of what people experience in a bad workplace, but it's been difficult and at times I was really scared for the future. I had a 'not meeting expectations' appraisal in early summer, which is not a terrible disaster in the scheme of things, but it was the culmination of several months when I found myself really anxious and just somehow falling more and more behind and not keeping deadlines and that all spiralled a bit. Some of this was related to the fact that my senior PhD student has had a pretty troubled final year of her studies, and it's still not certain whether she'll come out of all this with a PhD. To recap, I have essentially two half-time jobs, one in the medical school and one in the research institute; the medical school have been very helpful and supportive and done all the right managerial things and given me lots of support to make sure that one bad quarter remains only a blip and chances to sort things out. The research institute not so much; they've switched unpredictably between ignoring me and leaving me to struggle, being actively hostile, and occasionally coming through with some random and not very systematic help.
I spent the summer clawing myself up out of the mess I'd got myself into. And of course starting from behind made that hard, and I was scared, and I suffered somewhat of a setback when my junior PhD student failed her "Progression", the process where the institute decides at the end of first year whether a student is suitable to go on and do a full PhD. She and I both worked really hard through the last few months of the year, and the medical school supported me by reducing my teaching and admin load so I could be there for my students. And this week she passed the resit panel, so as soon as that is formally ratified I can breathe much more easily again. So in many ways I can be proud of myself for extracting myself from a bad situation, but somewhere along the way I lost track of my love for research.
In the summer I found a job at a Cambridge college that I reckoned I was qualified for. I applied, was shortlisted, got really good feedback from the interview, and just narrowly missed out on the job. That prompted a lot of soul-searching; was I really willing to give up my extremely shiny tenured academic job where I'm clearly making a positive difference to the world, both doing cancer research and helping to make new doctors? And the more I thought about it the more I thought that is what I want, I want a job that I can do which is not constantly stressful, and I want to live permanently in Cambridge near my loves.
The problem is that I find it really hard to trust that decision. Just because I've had one bad year at work, so what, that's hardly a reason to give up all my dreams. And being in love seems like a bad reason to make such a dramatic change. I really hope this relationship will endure and grow and make me solidly happy, but it's still new enough that pinning everything on it feels like a gamble. It's hard to know how much the two strands are connected; did I fall behind and get into trouble at work because I was putting all my energy into new relationship? Did I tell myself I was in love in order to give myself a rationalization for potentially quitting an almost unbelievably good job?
I really, really don't know. I think I will be happier in Cambridge in the long term even if my lovely quad doesn't work out as well as I'm hoping. I think I've been dissatisfied with my job for a while; reading back over my work tag I feel like it's been several years that I've been talking about the job like a relationship that isn't positive any more but which I'm scared to leave because I made a lifelong commitment to it. There's a whole load of financial anxiety; if it were just me I'm pretty sure I'd rather earn less and have a job I enjoy more, but I'm worried about being dependent on my husband, I'm worried about the ways that my family have supported me financially to get to this place and it feels like it's not only my money that I'm considering handling unwisely.
I also have gender anxiety, because this is exactly what women stereotypically do, they get to a certain stage in competitive careers and then throw it all in and end up in support roles because they prioritize family life over ambition. I'm very conscious of Linley Hall's very good account of why women leave science; it's very clear from her research that women don't leave because of overt sexism, but because of all kinds of perfectly reasonable reasons (like wanting to devote time and energy to a family) which in practice disproportionately affect women.
The other thing is that over Christmas I got to spend time with one of my closest and oldest friends, MK, whom I see all too rarely cos he lives in Australia and doesn't do social media. I knew coming out to him was going to be hard, because he lives in very straight circles and as I suspected hasn't really come across poly before. He wasn't negative, he didn't try to tell me my choices were disgusting or immoral or whatever, but he was understanding the relationship as some kind of crazy soap-opera type thing and using lots of metaphors from his profession, crystallography, to explain why a relationship with four people couldn't ever possibly be stable. And in particular he really really pushed back against my proposal to leave my academic research job and look for a job in Cambridge. I mean, he was in some ways exactly what I needed because he voiced precisely my own doubts about making this choice. He said, if you're having a mid-life crisis go buy yourself a Harley or something, don't give up your entire career that you've been working for these twenty years we've been friends. His wife, too, who has really given her all to maintain her own scientific career after having a child very young and needing to make compromises to support M's career, not to mention far worse political issues with science funding than I've faced.
So anyway, yes, that's 2015. I really don't know where I'll be by the end of this year, but I expect to look back on 2015 as a kind of watershed. Any comments or advice very much welcome!
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Date: 2016-01-19 02:35 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2016-01-19 02:58 pm (UTC)However things go for you, I wish you many adventures along the way.
-J
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Date: 2016-01-21 06:46 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2016-01-19 03:34 pm (UTC)The first is that you don't mention the pressures inherent in a job distant from your husband, and now quad. Well, you do sort of, by saying you would rather be in Cambridge, but you don't talk about the pressures that imposes on the job, and on your satisfaction with the job. If the dissatisfaction goes back several years, does that place the origin back when you got married/your relationship got serious? It may be the quad is just making something more apparent that's actually been true for a while.
WRT MK, no matter how good a friend he is, it's clear from what you say that he doesn't get poly relationships, and that is affecting his assessment of your plans. His thoughts may intersect with your worries, but he's discounting half the evidence (the value of your relationship to you) to get there. Give him time and his opinions may come around to value your relationships for what they mean to you, rather than discounting them to focus on the thing he sees as valuable, your career.
Actually make that three thoughts. I'm not saying this is happening, rather that it's a possibility that needs considering. Both the situation another friend is in, and my own experience with Evil Aerospace, make it clear that sometimes 'must improve' or similar assessments actually mean 'I don't like you' (my experience) or 'your face doesn't fit' (my friend's experience). Even if you think the assessment was valid, it's worth giving a little thought to your managers and whether any of them are a little 'off' in their interactions with you.
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Date: 2016-01-21 07:00 pm (UTC)I definitely disregard MK's opinions about poly, he is coming from a place of ignorance, clearly. But it's a useful framing to think that we have a clash of values, he assumes my career is all-important whereas I value my relationships perhaps higher than he does. Thank you.
I know sometimes workplaces can use appraisals as a way to be hostile, but I don't think that's what's going on here. I absolutely deserved the "not meeting expectations", first half of last year I really wasn't fulfilling the minimal requirements of my job, I'm not going to pretend that my line manager is somehow biased against me, especially not when he and others higher up the chain have been so entirely supportive to me. When it comes to the research institute, I think they're more indifferent to me than anything else; there is a lot of external pressure, such as the dreaded REF, to focus resources on people who already have established careers, who bring in lots of funding and publish high-profile papers. Most of us can see that helping to nurture and develop more junior people is a more long-term sustainable plan, but if that means losing funding then there is no long-term. There's some amount of politics, but it's low level, again, I don't think that anyone has a personal animus against me. There's maybe a bit of sexism going on, but basically I do "fit" culturally, I'm exactly the kind of white middle-class generally default person who does well in even the most prejudiced sectors of academia.
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Date: 2016-01-21 09:23 pm (UTC)(On the point about caring, well caring for adults and relationships is also work see recent-ish discussions about emotional labor.)
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Date: 2016-01-19 04:07 pm (UTC)Anyway, my sympathies. I've been negotiating career stuff myself this year (albeit as a two-body problem vs. an n-body problem), and it's always complicated. For us, at least, the paths where I take my career very seriously are very different from the paths with the most income or stability for us as a family.
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Date: 2016-01-21 07:18 pm (UTC)I don't actually have a four-body problem, as it happens; none of my partners is an academic, I'm dating two programmers (one of whom works remotely anyway) and a full-time parent and home educator. So all my partners' reasons for being in Cambridge are social rather than career. Which means at least I'm definitely choosing between Cambridge and not-Cambridge, I'm not choosing between the place that would be best for my career and the place that would be best for my partners' careers, and also the picture is not likely to change in the forseeable future. So I think in lots of ways your situation is worse than mine, I'm kind of choosing between two good things, a stable, respected job that I basically like even if I'm a little burned out right now, versus having more time for my loves and myself.
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Date: 2016-01-19 04:49 pm (UTC)Is there any suitable role in Cambridge that would be an (up/side)grade of your existing academic role? If so, taking that role would not be "throw it all in and end up in a support role", it would be "changing from one research role to another, in order to be close to your loved ones", which I understand is a Thing in academia (once you've stopped the chasing from one institution to another, so as to follow where the grant monies are).
There's also the fact that looking for a new job is perfectly normal (at least in IT, which is pretty much the only thing I've worked with, in multiple "industry sectors", including, but not limited to, "medical (research, education, delivery)", "music" and "interwebz"). It may well be less so in academia, but it certainly is a Thing in more IT-related academia (with people transiting somewhat seamlessly out of, and occasionally in to, academia on one hand and "the industry" on the other).
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Date: 2016-01-19 05:56 pm (UTC)Also, this does not sound like a 'mess you got yourself into'. Given your knowledge and dedication, I find it very strange that you should suddenly have stopped doing your work properly - it sounds as if you faced challenges that you could not solve with the tools you had; which a good manager should have picked up on and supported you rather than handing you a 'must do better' card at the end.
I'm worried about being dependent on my husband
I hear you, but I can also only respond with hollow laughter; I *am* dependent on my husband because my skills and circumstances do not currently make anything else easy for me. Does that suck? In principle, yes. Is it a much, much, MUCH better place than trying to forge through on my own, making myself miserable (but earning equal money), or otherwise making compromises and constantly counting up who earns more? Hell, YES. As long as you can earn enough to live and enjoy your lives, that shouldn't be the problem.
But I think that you also sound more than a trifle exhausted and maybe a little bit depressed, because your options aren't 'stay where you are or get The One Job in Cambridge That Sounds Perfect - you've got a lot of experience and skills, and there are a lot of science jobs either in Cambridge or in the vicinity thereof; and it feels to me as if you're not allowing yourself to explore other options.
As for your friend, he's not living your life; he does not get a vote in how you run it. It took me around ten years to go from the collapse of my academic career via trying desperately to restart it to look at alternatives; and if I'm honest I am happier editing academic texts than I would ever have been playing department politics. There's always another route to achieve what you want to achieve; and more than one way that you can apply your skills in a meaningful manner.
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Date: 2016-01-21 07:44 pm (UTC)I think... it's very easy for people who read my journal to assume that I'm always in the right, and I do really appreciate your saying supportive things. But in this case, I think some of what has gone wrong in the past couple of years with my job really truly is my fault, it's not that my job are being mean to me, it's that I haven't turned out to be as good at it as I hoped I might be. I don't think it's entirely my fault, I think work could have supported me more, in a number of ways. But being successful at academia means being successful when you're not getting much support. You just don't get much in the way of formal management, which is good in that you get to run your own work life, but I also bad when sometimes a bit of supportive, active management would help. I really did suddenly lose the ability to keep to deadlines in the first half of 2015, and yes, my colleagues and immediate superiors could have intervened and supported me sooner, but it's not that their criticisms were invalid.
I think you're right that the commuting, which I thought would make me like the job better, has in some ways been a negative. Other friends have suggested that I need to make more effort to find joy in my life here on campus, because as it is I'm treating my flat as a temporary lodging place and never really doing anything fun while I'm here because it's not home.
It's a good point that financial independence from a spouse is not a choice that's available to everybody. Given I currently do have the choice, though, I'm not sure whether reducing my own earning power is the right way to go. I am trying to be really open-minded about what jobs I might do in Cambridge, I have found a few that seem like I would enjoy them and I would be qualified for. I'm not holding out for that one perfect job, but I am continuing with the job I have while I'm looking for something that I think would be a good fit. Right now I don't believe I would be happy doing a job I didn't care about just so I could be in Cambridge, but I think I could be happy in a job that lacks some of the advantages my current job has, if it also has fewer downsides.
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Date: 2016-01-19 06:35 pm (UTC)It seems to me that MK is perhaps conflating two things a little bit? Suggesting that you shouldn't jump to the first thing that comes along just because it has less of the blasted geography involved is sensible (I don't think you're actually doing that, but I guess from his point of view it seems quite sudden?). But there's a lot of room between that and a considered decision to make a career change that makes you overall happier, and as others have said there's more than one option hereabouts. I agree with
One thing that occurred to me is that you talk about "support roles" here, but coming from industry rather than academia some of the specific things you've mentioned doing in that category are things I'd tend to think of rather more as management (not necessarily line management, but people management nonetheless), which is sort of coded as higher up the pole even though the best managers definitely think of themselves as supporting their staff. I don't know if this is a different terminological tendency in academia or if I'm reading things too selectively, though.
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Date: 2016-01-21 07:54 pm (UTC)I am definitely not going to move to a job where I know I'd be unhappy, or a dead-end job, or just take a leap with nothing to go to, in order to spend more time with all of you. That would be a very unfair thing to put onto you, apart from anything else. I am in a place of trying to work out whether a different kind of job and career path from the one I'm on by default would in fact make me equally happy. And I think it probably would, but leaving mainstream academia is a bit of an irreversible decision, so I want to be sure.
I am being fairly loose in my terminology when I talk about "support" roles. Definitely some of the jobs I'm looking at are management-ish, and my unofficial careers advisor has described the current potential as a stepping stone to high level academic management. It's more a contrast between doing research myself, and supporting other people who are doing research, in the colloquial sense rather than the official job description sense. Also academics tend to be ridiculous snobs about academic versus all other kinds of jobs, and I'm trying not to let that bias me because I know it's a complete fallacy, but I am thinking about taking a job that many of my current academic colleagues would look down on. Even if I hypothetically got promoted to do that kind of thing at a higher level.
And yes, you're completely right that things seem more sudden to MK precisely because we haven't really talked in two years, and a lot has changed in two years. I'm not too worried about his impression that I'm making sudden ill-considered decisions, it's that his concerns are congruent to my own concerns about whether I'm doing the right thing.
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Date: 2016-01-19 10:04 pm (UTC)I'll also second the idea that disciplinary or review actions sometimes don't actually mean those things - when you have a manager lie on your official reprimand, it's pretty clear that there's something else going on.
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Date: 2016-01-21 07:59 pm (UTC)I think my management has been somewhat lacking, which is very typical for academia. I don't think they've been evil or lied to me, I think the not meeting expectations appraisal was entirely fair on its own terms, even though one could argue that they should have done more to help me sooner rather than letting things get to that point.
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Date: 2016-01-23 03:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2016-01-20 04:37 am (UTC)BWAHAHAHAH, oh, my people, never change.
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Date: 2016-01-21 10:25 am (UTC)Part of how I've been thinking about this life crossroads is, what if Siderea's right and I'm really an ENFJ, and I'm finding it hard to commit to the decisions that would make me happiest because they somewhat conflict with my self-image as ESTJ. But anyway, I'm particularly grateful to know you're reading, and quoting Kipling as a rebuttal to a potentially anxious-making comment from a friend is just about the most helpful thing you could do for me, so thank you.
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Date: 2016-01-20 12:26 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2016-01-21 07:59 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2016-01-20 06:37 pm (UTC)I think it might be true that it's not the existance of the quad that makes you want to quit a good job, it might be the existance of the quad that gives you the perspective and immediate activation energy to quit a job that's a bad job anyway. I'm not sure - one of the biggest problems is that the job isn't the career, and it might be entirely true that this current job is bad, but that your academic career on average could be a really good thing for you. Or even that this year is bad, and the current job on average could be a good thing.
If you'd decided independently of the quad that this job was bad, do you have any career options for getting out of this job still on the original career path? (Eg going and working for another university that is still miles away from the quad but not where you are at the moment). Or are you stuck with the problems of tenured jobs doing what you want to do being vanishingly rare, and lots of commitments to things like funding and research students you already have?
Personally I'm deeply jaded and disillusioned about academia, it's a big pyramid scheme, and even the people at the top of the pyramid are still playing politics (and probably screened by the asshole filter of getting there). But the same is true about lots of jobs, and academia has a lot of perks as well as a lot of downsides.
*hugs* Can you make a plan balanced between the two options, with things like 'to make this job better I would do A, B and C' and 'if I was thinking of finding a job in Cambridge I would do X, Y and Z' and then see which you actually find yourself prioritising and which make you happier? It might be that's pretty much what you've been doing all year though, and there's only so long you can balance between two things, both of which would ideally take your whole brain if they could...
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Date: 2016-01-21 12:12 pm (UTC)And I also have some of the gender issues going on in my head - when I was at school, I genuinely thought that the girls around me could and would have exceptional careers and break the glass ceiling and all that stuff. So, it's depressing to see that so many women our age dropping out of what are seen to be "high powered" careers and doing more support roles/caring for family roles.
But I don't know that all of that is fair to put on an individual basis - I think you can think that these are genuine societal problems but you're not a society, you're a person and you should do what makes you happy. But, of course, figuring out what that is is really hard.
I think I agree with someone else who said that perhaps posing yourself hypotheticals would help you to figure some of this out. E.g. it might be worth thinking about whether you would have been keen on the Cambridge college job if it had been in Oxford?
I think my take in the end, for what it's worth, is that you are clearly unhappy in this role and that needs to change but I don't, in all honesty, think that you would ultimately be all that happy in an unsatisfying job in Cambridge either - I think you need to find a satisfying job in/near Cambridge. I wonder if science education/outreach might be an avenue to explore? I think, for instance, you'd be amazing at a role that involved explaining science clearly to children or adults.
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Date: 2016-01-21 07:15 pm (UTC)Science Communication
Date: 2016-01-23 06:22 pm (UTC)Southernwood