spiked

Let's see...

I'm sick. I think I'm getting over it. But these things like to taunt me, like Chicago weather. I will probably let myself go kill some brain cells this weekend.

I might be killing my students. It definitely looked that way yesterday. The first problem set was due. I asked if I was killing them. No one said anything. I gave them more work this week. I tried not to, but these things happen. I'm sure someone will scream if it gets really bad.

By the way, in case I don't say this enough, math is the muthafuckin shiznit. I'm doing some dope stuff in my research now. I it.