I do some of my best work in the wee hours of the morning. I’m no longer tired. The time is wavering between 2 and 3am, I’ve watched several late night talk shows, Scrubs, and now all that’s left are infomericals and world news. And I’m still working on this research and analysis. At one point I got very tired and wasn’t sure I’d finish. I also took a break between dinner and starting on this write up. The whole thing evolved as I began. I’m now working on algebraic equations and statistics. I love math.
Not the most exciting blog post ever, but it may explain any odd behavior on Wed, Sept 24th.
Okay, it’s just about 3:30am and I need to be up by 6:30am so I better tottle to bed!
“I love math.”
You’re sick. Seek help.
Agreed. Math blows. Sleep is so much better than math.
But I like math.
You saw me do it longhanded at your dining room table.
And you still need to take it home with you!