I still do not grok.
This is not the fault of any of the above. It's not even my fault. It's faulty wiring in my brain.
I have mastered fractions (and I shocked the Hubs when I claimed to have 'made fractions my bitch').
I have sent an email to my academic adviser and my instructor and the MathLab people, asking if I can replace Algebra 1 with
We all know I can communicate.
But I'm having trouble even doing that since starting this class; I'm down to one blog post a week here because my brain hurts.
I have not received a response to my email because I sent it at the beginning of a holiday weekend. I'm sure I'll hear back Tuesday.
I want to thank the denizens of Google Plus (and my spouse and everyone else mentioned in this post) for offering assistance (their own or that of their teenage children!), and I may take you up on it if the UofP won't allow this transfer.
But for the moment I'm saying %#*& algebra.
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