Fifty-five percent off

‘Round these progressive parts we give our local schoolchildren (and their teachers!) not only today off for Presidents’ Day (or whatever it’s called), but also tomorrow for Lunar New Year.

Let the record show “Lunar New Year” is the thing we used to call Chinese New Year and this year has fallen so nicely into our Gregorian calendar.

Having Monday and Tuesday off from work or school really is better than a 40% reduction in number of workdays in a week. I’ve pondered these ratios before but now I think it’s time to codify these things.

No rational person thinks that considering the sequence of the week each day should be weighted equally. Your average Monday is way more stressful and exhausting than Thursday or Friday, for example. Just ask Garfield.

If I were to proportion the days of the week accordingly I think I’d place them about like so:

Monday… 30%

Tuesday… 25%

Wednesday… 20%

Thursday… 15%

Friday… 10%

Let the record show I didn’t round these numbers. I fiddled around with percents that didn’t end with five or zero but I kept coming back to the friendlier resolutions. The math teacher in me enjoys pointing out that it’s not a five percent decrease each day, but rather five percentage points. If you really wanted to note the percent difference each day the differences are… different. (One-sixth, one-fifth, one-fourth, one-third… kind of a cool pattern if you look at them as fractions.)

And Monday and Tuesday together? That’s more than half the week. More than half the real week. Those two days constitute 55% of the stress and heartache of an average week.

So thank you, presidents and Lunar New Year celebrants. See you in the remaining 45%.

There’s no place like home

I spend so much of my life railing against “screen time” and encouraging others (and myself!) to get out and actually do things in life. Like, for real. “IRL” as the kids say.

There’s nothing like seeing sporting events live and in person, though there are two which are pretty good even just on TV. That would be the Winter Olympics and the Super Bowl.

My couch and I have gotten to be really good friends the past few days.

Actually, I thought it was Super

I’d say “all week long” but really it’s been more like six months that my friends on the political right have had one conniption fit after another regarding the Super Bowl halftime performance of the artist known as “Bad Bunny.” (Yeah, I had to look it up too.)

Somehow because this “Bad Bunny” was doing the halftime show, and he’s un-American or some such thing, civilization as we know it would be ruined.

I honestly have no idea what Bad Bunny has done in life to qualify as un-American or whatever my friends claim. Credit’s gotta go where credit is due: the man put on a good show at halftime. The stage, the props, the gaggle of guests: it was all very impressive. I do not consider myself anywhere near cool enough to have a true appreciation of the music and the scene, but just the overall look and feel to a casual fan? Yeah, it was cool.

Game was pretty good too.

Very American.

Thank goodness.

Two-hour-delay week

Last week when my local school district called five snow days in a row I thought it was possibly the most foolish decision I’d ever witnessed.

Scratch possibly, but not because I think it’s moved up to number one. It’s definitely not the most foolish decision I’ve ever witnessed, because I’m now living through this week–the week of two-hour delays.

Yeah, my local school district (that would be Loudoun County Public Schools) has called for five consecutive two-hour delays, an unprecedented move set in place Monday for the entire week. (I’d never heard of calling more than one day at a time, even in a God damn blizzard.)

The two-hour delay schedule exacerbates one of the great problems in education today: too much “teacher” time and not enough “student” time. Squeezing the student-facing time a little more just makes the not-enough-time problem a little more not-enough.

One word for this week…

weak.

I don’t see a shadow, just corporate greed

As the guy who literally wrote the book on dates and movies, I should note that today is Groundhog Day and there’s an obvious choice for what movie one should watch.

In the streaming era this should be easy, right? It’s a popular movie; just see what streaming service has it.

(Pause for clicking through options.)

Clever, clever, the folks at Netflix are, who dropped Groundhog Day from their roster on January 31, making us calendar-following chumps pony up a few bucks on Amazon to see it. It’s not as though they don’t understand what day people will want to watch this movie. They understand exactly when people will want to watch this movie, and double down on some dirty “surge pricing” to collect a few bucks. Keep the Big Streaming Syndicate happy. Can’t upset the cartel.

Weak move, Netflix.

Snow day week (unfortunately) continues

We’ve come full circle on snow days this week, literally, as Snow Day #5 today completes the full-week cycle of school cancellations.

Not to look a gift horse in the mouth, but yeah, it’s now beyond the tipping point, no longer amusing, and a classic case of be-careful-what-you-wish-for.

But on today’s episode of Math and Musings you’ll hear Franklin and me basking in the glory of Snow Day #1, pondering the possibility of whether we’d get another or perhaps in a crazy scenario three in a row.

Those were the days.

Enjoy.

The real order of the months

Snow day today ’round these parts, leaving me ample time to think of things perhaps unrelated to my employment but enjoyable nonetheless.

For example, I like to make lists.

I’m list guy.

I especially like to make lists by months. For example, months by color, months by beverage, months by fruit.

You’re welcome.

But somehow I never listed the months by popularity.

Allow me to right that wrong.

1. June

2. July

3. August

(Okay, that was the easy part.)

4. December

5. October

6. May

7. November

8. September

9. April

10. March

11. February

12. January

Again, you’re welcome.