Oh, according to the final answers they published, my answers are wrong. But the way is supposed to be right.

Partial credit is how I got through every math class. I figured out that if I did every problem until I got stuck, I would get more credit than if I spent a lot of time on 2 or 3 problems (and that assumes that I got them right)

Last night I was watching Discovery Channel. Not recorded, so I couldn't zap through the commercials. Was that Joss I saw on the promo for the new show Pitch Men?

This is a small pic from an ad in Facebook for something to do with the Yankees. I highly doubt it's what it looks like: [link]

skimming for impending babytea info.

Fuck. I just fainted again. Well, a little while ago. Waiting for my shrink to call back. This is not good. Very frustrated. It's not even that hot in here. My thermostat says 78 degrees.

Oh God, vw. Take care!

Amych, I know of at least one fannish EDS person knowledge overlap between us. The other person I am not sure if we both know (she assembles an EDS newsletter that I passed along to my RL friend and should share with the Buffistas).

Gronk. Need moar coffee.

VW, hope you are ok. That is scary stuff.

Dumb question to ask a patient: how long were you out?

Um, I don't know. I didn't check a clock.

Oh, according to the final answers they published, my answers are wrong. But the way is supposed to be right.

That sounds like my final in my Logic class, where I proved the exact opposite of what I was supposed to. Apparently I made a wrong assumption somewhere--but it made logical sense to me! :) --then followed through correctly from there, so I only lost points for the one mistake.

Professor tried and tried to explain it to me, but I kept telling him that that didn't make sense. He finally gave up.