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No Sleep

What a day. I worked 7 hours nonstop at decision analysis. Because the first two homework sessions were easy I thought I could do it in shorter time. But, the exercises became worse and do not build on stuff learned during the lesson, but in things you have to read in the books. That's new for me. Without the help of Afser, Rueben, Basti and (look, you are mentioned!) Atta I would have been lost. And perhaps I am. I still need 4 exercises to finish, and I don't have the exercises anymore. Perhaps I try to get something during this night. And there is still this assignment... perhaps I should beg for mercy. I just want pass, nothing else. Perhaps the work I have done is enough? I rather would like to hibernate and wait until a solution is found for me.
But I may not hibernate, because tomorrow I will go to Östersund!!! Shall the world go to hell, I don't care, haha, because I will go to Östersund. If you are scared from me, calm down. 7 hours decision analysis melt your brain and makes you mad, but it lasts only for some time... I hope. Basti and I were making crazy jokes all time long back from town after we went to System bolaget preparing everything for the coming days.
At the evening we will make a big good bye dinner for Basti. The rest of the night could be decision analysis time. We can sleep at the train tomorrow. Or another day. I guess, next friday could be enough time for sleeping.

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