Diary 2024-11-16
Taking things slow, one step at a time, trying not to be frustrated with my current pace...
Taking things slow, one step at a time, trying not to be frustrated with my current pace...
Slightly more than nothing to see here.
Further frustration...
Frustration...
I have no idea, either.
I hadn't done much handwriting in a while, and my hand was a little tender...
My whims shifted.
I think "I'll try to be less mean" and then this happens.
These guys would have done better to avoid marketing this to scientists and engineers, just saying.
Talking about math even though I intended not to, then clowning on a guy who'd be over a hundred and fifty years old.