First, he chewed a hole in the pillow I was lying on, on the floor:
Then he looked over my notebook to check my progress:
Then he decided to do some graphing in my little graph paper pad, courtesy of Heather, the new sales rep at work who used to work for theprinters.com:
Finally, he tackled the text itself; he found it engrossing. (I stopped him before he ate the corner off the hardcover.)
Then he decided to make out with the table leg; is he just tasting as a preview? Will there be a table there tomorrow?
Finally, I gave him a piece of graph paper so he could do his own work; he promptly took it under the table (so I wouldn't copy off his paper?):
Then Clawsie decided to give him a hand, helping him work problems from above.
This outside interference was too much for him to handle. I don't know if he's ever disapproved this hard in his life; it's a defining moment for him.
It's now 10:39 and I've spent over a half hour posting these photos; I'd better get back to work. I still have about 35 problems to go.
sin, cos, tan, csc, sec, cot
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