So I got my LabPaqs in the mail. The biology one is not screwing around.
Those beads are the "chromosome kit". There are razor blades under the scissors in the leather thingy. I also have a microscope (not pictured) that I spent a good half hour yelling at Nick to fix so I could "see science". Sometimes, I'm 5.
That skull and crossbones means death. Death, people!
And then there's my physics kit. This week's lab involves a straw and a protractor, to estimate the height of a building using right triangles. I feel like I'm girl scouts again, but paying $1200 for my tryit.
Finally, this classymobile has been up for sale on my way to work for a few weeks now. It just screams "drink cheap beer and have people passed out with sharpie on their faces laying all over me!" to me. It's $800. I feel like the memories would make the ROI pretty quick, but the hangovers might last longer than I'd want. But seriously, if I were in college, this would be on top of my car right now.