Walking In Memphis

Dr. Vakili really should have taken my lunch money today. That would have made the horror complete. Yesterday I said that I was prepared for the Inviscid Final, and I was wrong. I was prepared for an Inviscid Final. A subtle distinction, but a distinction nonetheless. That exam was crazy! No stream functions, a crazy derivation that we did months ago, and lots of Helmholtz and Kelvin. Evil, evil I tell you.

Anyway, I was supposed to talk to Dr. Vakili about Christmas vacation, but he was tied up in a meeting until at least 4:00. So, I drove home. I did shoot him an email about it. Worst case, he'll tell me to come back at some point. Meh. The drive back was pretty treacherous on I-24, what with the torrential downpour and the car-fire that brought traffic to a screeching, splashing halt. The sky was overcast on I-40, which kept us from flying blind.

Tonight was the pancake study break at CBU, which was great. When is free pancakes not great? Answer me that.