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Remember when I said months ago that I was drawing the line, and would do no further data processing for this thesis, and the unprocessed samples wouldn't get done?  Yah, right.

I realised that while I didn't have a budget to get my hands on any artefacts from Swedish museums to analyse them to test my provanincing technique, I do have (in addition to the two artefact bits that my friend in Denmark sent me from Hedeby), one piece of medieval building stone from Nidaros Cathedral, which they sent me in 2018 along with the samples from the various quarries they use. At the time they let me know that the stone probably came from one of the two quarries nearest the Cathedral itself, one of which is only two km away from the Cathedral, but has been built over with an apartment complex, so no further quarrying is being done there (and so I don't have a sample that is known to come from there), and the other of which is about 14 km away, and they did send me a sample that is known to come from that location.

Consulting the geologic map, and it turns out that both of those quarries are from the same rock unit in the Trondheim Nappe Complex. There are a handful of other quarries from which I have samples that also come from the Trondheim Nappe Complex, but from different rock units. In theory the rocks from the same rock unit will have a shared temperature and pressure history as they formed, but the ones from other rock units will be a bit (or a lot) different.  My approach to provancing relies on both the "these are the same" part, and "those are different" parts.  

So when I sat down to write up the chapter on the test cases I realised that to do it justice I really need to be able to compare all of the maps made from samples in the same nappe complex as my "unknown", which meant doing a fast version of the data processing, just to get images, and enough of a sense of what minerals have what trace elements,  This sill took all week, because five of them hadn't been done yet (but this is way faster than then 3 to 5 days per map needed to do the full processing wherein I am fully confident in the results). But it was worth the delay (yes, even with the submission deadline looming overhead), as now I can confirm that yes, the sample that might come from one of two quarries in the same rock unit does have the same trace element accessory mineral signature as the one that does come from one of them, and they are both very different from all of the other quarries in the same nappe complex.  (If I ever have a budget to do more analyses I want to go to Trondheim, find that apartment complex, and see if I can get a bit of rock from the hill under it, just to see if both quarries have the same signature (I suspect that they do, being from the same rock unit, and since the craftspeople at the Cathedral restoration workshop can't tell them apart when working on them), or if my "unknown" can be shown to come from the same quarry as it matches.

After I got the figures made (see the two links above), and finished the associated writing yesterday I thought to go to bed at a reasonable hour (with respect to Keldor's work schedule, my schedule doesn't care when I do stuff), but when I didn't fall asleep after resting an hour, I hopped back up and sat down at the computer, and copied the list of research questions I posed in chapter 1 into the conclusions chapter, and answered all of them.  So now that is done, and I got to bed at 04:00, where I slept for 4.5 hours (not counting the little time I was awake to talk with Keldor and then say goodbye, when he left at 05:30).

Now I have "only" to move the discussion stuff I had previously written in the final chapter to the earlier relevant chapters, so that the data and the discussions for each topic are together, so I can let the conclusions chapter stand alone as the bare list of questions and answers, and fill in the various highlighted holes that say "write this", which are scattered here and there in the document, and then clean it up, prune out redundant text and make certain that it flows well enough to make sense.  On time to turn it in on the 24th, before we depart for Glotta Gillet in the Shire of Gyllengran. Sounds doable, right?
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Today during my yoga session I learned that while I am strong enough to get my legs off the ground for pendulum pose when they are crossed in a full lotus position, if my cat places only her two front paws on my thigh, that is enough additional weight that I am promptly sitting on the ground again!

I am still writing in chapter 3, with some detours in to parts of chapter 5 that hadn't been done yet, now that I have come to artefacts that were found very near source quarries. I really need to wrap this up and get on to chapter 2 and the discussion and conclusion chapter as soon as possible. But I am enjoying it--engaging with the artefacts, even virtually, is fun, and learning the geography of random corners of the country where they were found is also fun. So is making the figures. It is only the looming sense of overdue deadline I am not so fond of.

I am not doing much else right now. Well, on Monday when Keldor got home from work he suggested I take a break and join him in the forest, there being plenty of chanterelles to pick just now. I went along, but while he walked here, there, and everywhere picking lots of mushrooms, I stayed surprisingly near the car picking blueberries. 1.5 hours of squats later and I had more than 1.5 yogurt buckets worth of berries picked, and he'd filled his huge waist pack with mushrooms. We dried the berries (about 0.5 liters dried) to add to muesli later, and he cooked up the chanterelles straight away in butter, most of which to freeze for future meals, though he's eaten some already (I am not a huge fan, so I save them for those who are).

My Swedish is noticeably better these days. Funny how much it improves when one actually uses it. Nowadays when I write to museums for more information, I just do it automatically in Swedish, without even thinking about it and do most of the editing and grammar fixing myself, before I toss it into google translate to see if I missed any typoes that happen to be some other word.

Heard today that one of my friends in Tasmania has died. She is one who was at least as old as my mother, and didn't look at all young when we met, in 2003, so it isn't so surprising that only 20 years later she's gone, but it is sad. She had a facebook account but literally never posted anything on it, and I don't think she ever saw the chat messages I tried sending to her (she never replied), but she was delighted to see me when I was down there for a conference in 2015 or so, and she often pressed like on my FB posts, so I know she hadn't forgotten me. I hope my adventures brought her some amusement, and that her friends and loved ones are comforted with happy memories of time spent with her.
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The dream: I had been visiting a friend of mine (who in reality lives here in Milan) in Germany, about a 30 minute short flight north of Seattle. The day had arrived that I was due to fly back to Seattle, where mom would pick me up from the airport. Suddenly I realized that since I was flying RyanAir I needed to print my boarding pass, but my friend didn't have a printer. So we decided to go out looking for a print shop, figuring that it would be cheaper to pay the cost of printing at a print shop than to pay the €40 the airlines would charge to print the boarding pass at the airport. We left his house (which, incidentally looked *nothing* like the apartment he lives in here in Milan) and got into a small (4 seater) plane and took the five minute flight over the water to a city in Russia. The tiny airport terminal (about the size of the airport in Kotzebue, Alaska) we arrived at had an internet connection, so I checked in for my flight and created the boarding pass. Then someone asked when my flight was going to depart, and I managed to actually focus on the writing on the boarding pass (does anyone else have problems reading in their dreams? It seems like it is always difficult to get my eyes to focus on text when I am dreaming) which said that my flight was departing at 15:00, but it was already 17:00, and I was a bit confused, because I thought that I was supposed to fly in the evening, not during the day. So then I started trying to find a good deal on another flight to Seattle, this time from Russia, knowing that with the change in location it would be a 40 minute flight instead of a 30 minute one. I woke up before finding the next flight, but I did have the sense that it wasn't a real problem (other than mom likely being annoyed to have gone to the airport to fetch someone who wasn't there) because I could just do this other thing instead.

I think perhaps, it might be time to check all of the various deadlines I've got on my plate, to see if I'm forgetting anything I should be doing...
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The dream: I had been visiting a friend of mine (who in reality lives here in Milan) in Germany, about a 30 minute short flight north of Seattle. The day had arrived that I was due to fly back to Seattle, where mom would pick me up from the airport. Suddenly I realized that since I was flying RyanAir I needed to print my boarding pass, but my friend didn't have a printer. So we decided to go out looking for a print shop, figuring that it would be cheaper to pay the cost of printing at a print shop than to pay the €40 the airlines would charge to print the boarding pass at the airport. We left his house (which, incidentally looked *nothing* like the apartment he lives in here in Milan) and got into a small (4 seater) plane and took the five minute flight over the water to a city in Russia. The tiny airport terminal (about the size of the airport in Kotzebue, Alaska) we arrived at had an internet connection, so I checked in for my flight and created the boarding pass. Then someone asked when my flight was going to depart, and I managed to actually focus on the writing on the boarding pass (does anyone else have problems reading in their dreams? It seems like it is always difficult to get my eyes to focus on text when I am dreaming) which said that my flight was departing at 15:00, but it was already 17:00, and I was a bit confused, because I thought that I was supposed to fly in the evening, not during the day. So then I started trying to find a good deal on another flight to Seattle, this time from Russia, knowing that with the change in location it would be a 40 minute flight instead of a 30 minute one. I woke up before finding the next flight, but I did have the sense that it wasn't a real problem (other than mom likely being annoyed to have gone to the airport to fetch someone who wasn't there) because I could just do this other thing instead.

I think perhaps, it might be time to check all of the various deadlines I've got on my plate, to see if I'm forgetting anything I should be doing...

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