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Careful re-checking of the data shows that the FTL neutrinos may have actually been FTL.
I'm encouraged by the repeatability of the experiment. I am still skeptical.
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I slept like crap last night.
The worst part was having a nightmare I don't remember. Actually the dream didn't seem scary at all, but when I woke up I was convinced that whatever had been happening in the dream was also happening in the real world, and that's what scared me.
I have the vaguest of images in mind of what was happening in the dream. There was a hose or conduit of some kind that was periodically popping out some kind of cute little creatures. They were fluffy and harmless; the dream wasn't scary at all.
There must be something else I can't remember. All I know is, I had to turn the light on and leave it on to get back to sleep, and that totally boned whatever rest I might have gotten. I feel like a freakin' zombie.
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Total accomplishments for this week: 0.00 *sigh*
One of the things I want to do is to look up some basic music instructions on-line. I need to learn how to read the bass clef, damn it. I can't match written notation to sung notes even in the treble clef, but it annoys me that I can't keep up with the music in choir.
All of my formal instruction in music and reading musical notation took place prior to 1979. I was taking viola lessons for a few years in grade school. Nearly all of that has atrophied into uselessness due to disuse; and even if it hadn't, the viola is scored in the treble clef anyway.
If only I'd taken cello and kept it up....
Might as well wish for the moon. I can find the information I need on-line, somewhere, and try to educate myself a bit so I'm not quite so damn clueless every Thursday night....
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The new sheets--I still don't understand what "microfiber" has to do with anything, but they're comfortable enough. I keep thinking I ought to head back over to K-mart and buy another set, because $13 is a great price, but right now I don't even have the energy for making and eating a ham sandwich. I suck.
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Nah, I don't suck. Every day is an adventure! That's the problem: "adventure" is what we call it when we watch someone else suffering adversity and struggling to accomplish things against terrible odds.
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Holy smokes: my BakaBT ratio is now a smidge over 90%.
I'm going back to bed.
