Wow, your replies are as intriguing as your posts!
And as unbelievable - because the truth is more incredible than fiction.
I'm awe of your creativity and talent as a chef AND your skill with books and accounting.
Math eludes me.
I've been trying to read Felix Flicker's "Physics of Magick" (Yes, he puts a K in it for the title, but nowhere else in the book).
I'm mad that I do not have math brains.
That other people can devise formulas about the odds of correctly guessing if the marble is in someone's left hand or right hand.
Even my husband, who aced college physics, didn't get the stuff on quantum entanglement.
And CERN. Why am I more interested in the atom-smasher than he is?
Why can't I have an aptitude for math AND the ability to comprehend it.
Oh what a lot of madness in me.
You can sing, act, play violin, cook, do math, garden, brew pine needle tea.
I can say WOW, you go!
That's my job: cheerleader!
So, here's some Felix Flicker for you to listen to if you multi-task that way:
He's easy on the eyes - this young, Victorian vampire-esque math genius who teaches at Cardiff, Wales. (Oh to be a physics major at Cardiff.)
RE: A Job That Is Not For Me, contest #122