I am between sixes and sevens these days.
Not sure where that expression came from but it fits the theme of math, and numbers.
I am helping a grade 11 student with pre-calculus math.
I have been sitting at the kitchen table for hours a day doing radical problems.
It is soothing.
Because there is, in fact, a right answer even if I don't get it right the first time.
I can figure it out, and get the right answer.
How come life isn't like that?
(This is a rhetorical question, but feel free to answer if you wish).