Cloudy

New Scientist regularly brings us all manner of wacky science antics, not the least of them its tag cloud.
What is a science fiction sculpture? One pictures Han Solo frozen in that block of whatever-that-was. "Change cosmology!" seems quite the call to arms, and I'm mildly dismayed that I never went on a history of science holiday. This summer, perhaps?

On the other hand, mathematics medicine sounds a little theoretical for my liking, and a psychology religion would surely see the swift demise of our species (just look at Scientology).

My favourite, though, is the biology brain climate. What a torrid, changeable place that must be. Today's forecast for the biology brain climate? Cloudy.