Mal ,'Ariel'
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I'm trying to explain prime and composite numbers to Nate. My brayne is about to explode.
"You see, Nate, when a prime number and a composite number are in love..."
Humm. It's really really really past my bedtime. I think I'll call it a night. It's almost tomorrow here.
It's kinda funny. Tech is going so ungodly slow, that half of us seem to have the woot-off on our laptops at any given time.
(not helping any, am I)
No, because now I'm HUNGRY. And I want a really nice SLAB o'BEEF, medium-rare with horseradish sauce.
Maybe some blue-cheese & garlic mashed potatoes.
A nice Caesar.
Pie.
DAMN YOU, OMNIS!!
"You see, Nate, when a prime number and a composite number are in love..."
BWAH!!
I'm trying to explain prime and composite numbers to Nate.
How's it going? Need any help? How old is Nate, anyway? Are we looking for Play-Doh analogies, or chemistry?
For Sparky and others, of course.
It's going. He's twelve and in sixth grade, so we're covering the basics. But I make him look up the material on his own, while he's sitting near me so I can help if needed, but he needs to make the effort first.
I know. I'm mean mommy.
Sounds good to me! See, I don't think I really got prime numbers for a long time -- like, I knew what they were, but I didn't see how it particularly mattered -- and now they're like the superstars of the integer world! Oh, primes, in your mysterious wonderfulness, what will you do next?
Okay, I'm going home now. I should grade... but I doubt it. Bye!
dinner break for tech we are going to get some BBQ. If my boss would get his butt in gear!
Damn. Thanks for the link Perkins.
I can't remember ever having a president I was hot for. Seriously, not even JFK.