Ratso is working on the digital design homework. I worked on it till late last night and finished it up this morning. Once I stopped second guessing myself, I got through it okay. Like, ten times, even. Nothing reinforces a concept like intense repetition interleaved with errors both stupid and confounding.
"I won't tell you how many hours it took me," I say. "Or maybe I should. It'll probably make you feel good."
"Uh. I doubt it. I spent quite a few hours on it and one of those was with a professor," Ratso says.
Well, that makes me feel better.
101 words | January 31, 2005 09:57 PM | Ivory tower