Baby steps

I have, since I left Uppsala, thought almost nothing about science. One day a month or so ago I skimmed through a couple of papers, that is the entire extent of it. Now I have, just for the fun of it, picked down a book from the shelf. And I feel a bit inspired. Not over the top inspired, but just interested. A little eager to learn. Now, why in hell did it have to be Goldstein that I picked down? Could it not have been something a little less fucking difficult? I'm just asking.