This reminds me of an old paradox. Say you have to drive to church. But before you can drive to church, you have to drive halfway there, right? But before you can get to that halfway point, you have to get the halfway point of the halfway point. And so on, and so on, and so on. So if you're forever just getting halfway to the next halfway point, how can you ever make it anywhere?
Oh, it's just one of those things you do in calculus and other maths, where you keep adding (or otherwise manipulating) numbers that keep changing. I suggest continuing in blissful ignorance ... especially because I can't remember enough about it to explain!
Swinging from one extreme to the other, either busy or vegging, orderly or cluttered, meals par excellence or insta-food, schoolwork all day or not at all. Good thing my husband is well-balanced.
It's multiplicative, not additive? ;)
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of an old paradox. Say you have to drive to church. But before you can drive to church, you have to drive halfway there, right? But before you can get to that halfway point, you have to get the halfway point of the halfway point. And so on, and so on, and so on. So if you're forever just getting halfway to the next halfway point, how can you ever make it anywhere?
ReplyDeleteDidn't take calculus, did you, Cheryl? :-)
ReplyDeleteyep-three-forths, I guess. :)
ReplyDelete"Didn't take calculus, did you, Cheryl?"
ReplyDeleteUh, no. And your point is . . . ?
Never mind. I think I prefer to continue in blissful mathematic ignorance.
Oh, it's just one of those things you do in calculus and other maths, where you keep adding (or otherwise manipulating) numbers that keep changing. I suggest continuing in blissful ignorance ... especially because I can't remember enough about it to explain!
ReplyDeleteOpen up the calc book, or Wikipedia, to geometric series. :)
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