I really hate these Rob Gordon moments I continually find myself having after every girl I meet. It's amazing how quickly things can materialize and then dissolve into nothing. Mr. Wizard never prepared me for the tumultuous science of human interaction. It seems that experiment never ends and the procedures often change with each attempt. I got an honorable mention for a science project once, I suppose it's all been downhill since then. One failed experiment after another.

This flickr set rules.

I'm going to go and see what the oven looks like now. Laters.