Shacks and Code Books

I hate mail servers that eat my mails right after I've finished them, and right before I send them. They always seem to have an awful good timing, for this kind of things.

And finally! Today I expounded my relation over "Translation Code Books; Affine Code Books". I'm feeling remarkably better.

That said, here I am, bothering you with what can not even be called a "ficlet". And it's not even slash. (No, daddy, this is not what I was telling you about yesterday. =P)
(Whenever I try to study, five minutes later I find myself doing these things. I've no problems with thinking it's funny, but I doubt the professors would agree. Maybe.)

( The Shack - afterward )

Hm. I don't like it.