I love potato salad. I adore potato salad. I could make a meal out of just potato salad. I was wandering around the internet the other day and discovered a recipe for horseradish potato salad.
I made that salad tonight and Holy Shit. That is some goooooood potato salad. I used the ultra fat sour cream, which certainly didn't hurt the outcome. Damn. I'm in potato salad heaven right now. I've got another recipe from the same site I want to try, but it is a two day process and requires cucumbers. I didn't feel like that much effort tonight so I didn't.
Maybe this weekend.
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My brain is very tired. I am getting close to finishing my revisions. I've spent most of this week making tables. In the wrong version of my thesis I only reported interactions since there were no main effects that weren't affected by an interaction. Now that I have my data identified correctly everything makes sense. Then I spent the afternoon farting around with the data based on yet another incorrect premise - I was using a covariate for a dataset where it really wasn't appropriate. Or, more correctly, didn't really add a whole lot of oomph to the analysis. No matter which way I analyze it, the interpretation will be the same.
I say that, realizing that I haven't looked at the interactions again now that I removed the covariate. Perhaps I speak too soon. Anyway, I will finish that stuff up in the morning and work on the writing in the afternoon. Good times, I say. Good times. I will submit the thesis on Friday. Ahhhh. Then I can start thinking seriously about building a house.
I just can't seem to find the strength to start making all those house-building decisions. Floors! Appliances! Insulation! Windows! Heating! Anti-burn stuff! Aack!
I just want to go hide under my bed and not think about any of that. Oi, I say. Oi.
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