is when I get my life (or what I have the presumption to call a life) back.
And, for those of you who were desperately concerned, I found my calculator.
*throws ginormous party and abandons the guests to go off and do more 336 PDEs*
I suppose, for the sake of continuity, I should find a completely random quote: “Music with dinner is an insult both to the cook and the violinist.” – G.K. Chesterton
I told you it was random.