In the morning, sometimes when it's raining and windy and cold outside, I hide under the covers and I'm neither alive nor dead, I'm both. Until someone sees me, the universe has yet to decide.
This Schroedinger had the right idea, at least until my boss calls me.
In the morning, sometimes when it's raining and windy and cold outside, I hide under the covers and I'm neither alive nor dead, I'm both. Until someone sees me, the universe has yet to decide.
This Schroedinger had the right idea, at least until my boss calls me.