I'm sitting here thinking about the way this thing might end up, I figured it was worth mentioning. The thinking I mean. I imagine that it is somewhere between a delicate lunar greenhouse barn and a port-a-ledge. But also maybe like a doily. And possibly like a crab. Tough to say. Here are some of the things in my head as we consider what our work might yield:
We have been charged with something by the Magnificent Mark Weston. Not quite sure what, but we are confident in our ability to muddle through until something interesting emerges. We are three students working together on a team project, there were many teams, A-F, we are team E.
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