Sheldon Cooper adjusted his safety goggles for the seventh time in four minutes. Before him lay the skeleton of his greatest ambition: a weather station. Not the plastic toy from a catalog, but a proper, calibrated system—anemometer, hygrometer, barometric sensor, and a rain gauge precise to 0.01 inches.
“That’s illogical,” he said quietly. “My project doesn’t prevent anyone from eating or sleeping.” young sheldon s02e13 aac
“You’re breathing on the thermistor,” said Missy, sitting on an overturned bucket, eating a Pop-Tart. Sheldon Cooper adjusted his safety goggles for the
Sheldon removed his goggles. He looked at the weather station: beautiful, precise, useless without someone to show it to. but a proper