You Know What I Need?

A Margarita. That's right. I want a really salty one. Make it strong too. It's been a crazy week. I am tired. Even my brain is tired. I just pounded through some math. I made it through most of it but the latter half is just insane. I am learning all kinds of new things I have never done. Hmm let me see if I can remember a problem I was asked.

In a regular 52 card deck of cards, of all the hands possible how many different hands could you get if 4 were clubs and one card was a non club. Yeah. Go! That was an easier one. There are others that have to do with the actual hand possibilities. Like I need to know how many different possible hands there are if there are repeats of certain numbers, or no repeats, or if order matters or doesn't matter. Let me tell ya....I hate it. I despise it. I do not want to use my brain in this way.

Rant over! My dad's MRI results should be back today. I am anxious to find out what's up with that. So far the results have been good. Nothing has shown cancer yet and that's what the docs had him CONVINCED was wrong with him. I guess he is just as stubborn as my grandma always said he was. Now, I have to remind you my grandmother was a mother of 16, pastor's wife for many years. My dad was born breech....butt first. This was ummmm....a long time ago. haha He was a difficult labor for her to say the least. She told me plainly that my dad came into this world showing his ass and hasn't stopped yet. That made my day. I love my dad but that is hilarious stuff!!!