The Smell of Accomplishment

Exhaustion, my dear hypothetical reader, comes in many forms. Mine, this Friday evening is the mental and emotional type. I have spent the
week obsessively memorizing algebra proofs to impress a professor who is well beyond impressing. My meeting with him today, though, did have the whiff of going well. Of the stuff that I knew, I knew it really well. Go ahead, ask me anything about Jacobson radicals. (ok, not
anything).