(I supplied the absent-mindedness.)
I have: complaining about my sister; a report on the adorableness of my nephew, who was kind enough to immediately spit up on me; continued amazement at the Inner Advisor's emergence; the vague but increasingly determined hope that I shall graduate; further thoughts on mentoring, at Aurelia's request; and a great deal of risk-in-science philosophy to consider, courtesy of Kevin. In the meanwhile, I leave you all to ponder the effects of gravity. How long would it take a fan to reach terminal velocity?
Happy weekends to all, with hopes for fall weather.
