Admissions of geekery

I like math. Most of the time. I liked Algebra 1 and I loved geometry. Algebra 2 was good until we got to logrithms. I don't know why I've always had a hard time with them. I liked statistics when I took it. Probability is super fun too. That brings me to the saddest point of my day.

Meagan came upstairs today to get some help with her homework. The first problem was pretty easy. Just solving for x and y in simple equations. Then in the next problem I got to use the quadratic formula. I was so excited. But then... I couldn't remember it. It was very dissapointing to have to ask my brother what it was, then look it up in a book to make sure it was right. And then I did the math wrong. That was most upsetting I think. 11 squared is NOT 22 and 8 time 4 is NOT 16. That confused me for quite a while. I just kept thinking that if Rodney McKay could see me now he'd be so disgusted with me.

Oh. Speaking of Rodney. We had a demo at work of a new juicer we got. We were making fresh OJ and the lady working it asked this guy if he wanted to try some. He freaked out, well not really freaked out, but looked at her like she was crazy and said he was 'deathly allergic to citrus.' His boyfriend just looked at him like, 'why do I hang out with you?' But it was just such an affectionate look. I admit, I melted a little. My own mall-walking John and Rodney. Theres nothing like boylove at the mall.