Stage fright

Putting the finishing touches on another Atlantic article that I plan to submit tomorrow morning (cross your fingers for me!). It's funny how, whenever I write for them, I get scared. Absolutely freaking terrified. It doesn't happen with other publications, just that one.

In honor of today's Google doodle

"All right. So it’s animal, not human, valuable, smaller than the box it’s in, and may or may not be alive."

"Like Schrödinger's cat."

"Is it a Sssschrödinger's cat?"