The always impressive ScienceWoman
delivered a pleasant challenge to start the day:
In 10 minutes: I will be on my way to the gym.
In 10 hours: I will be sprinting across campus (along with many campus parents-like schoolkids trying to get to class before the morning bell) to pick up my son before his cost inflates to $2/minute. Hopefully I’ll have turned around a paper in the meantime.
In 10 days: I will be celebrating a first-of-prime-number-twins birthday. Celebrating hard.
In 10 weeks: I will have submitted a proposal and (if my totally unreasonable to-do list actually gets accomplished) four papers.
In 10 months: I will either have tenure or a whole new lease on life.
In 10 years I hope I will be: either very Big, or very happy Not Being Big.