It’s that time of year again! 3.14. When the date matches the irrational number, Pi — or at least 2 decimal places.
NPR threw down the gauntlet and challenged us all to write “Pi-ku”
That’s a strictly measured poem about Pi.
Pie adds to
Usually I do celebrate Pi day by baking a pie. However, this year two things are working against me and the pie…1) no real oven. It might be possible to bake a pie in a toaster oven, but I’m just not that desperate, and 2) Hubby left town this morning. That would mean baking and eating a pie all by myself.
So, instead, I wrote a pi-ku and walked a 5k (3.14 miles).
And tonight I’m going out with some friends to an Indian restaurant. I doubt there will be pie on the menu… but if there is, you know I’ll get a slice!
How do you celebrate Pi Day?