in which I embarrass myself with my geekiness

[afterannabel]

I don't have any more classes this summer and my summer project totally fell through because readng so much about violence towards women proved incredibly triggering and I'm currently making a tremendous effort to avoid triggers. So I need, y'know, an undertaking. Preferably something intellectually stimulating. I was going to start on Proust's In Search of Lost Time (you know, the 4,000 page Modernist classic?)  . . . But then I decided to just download and watch all of Battlestar Galactica instead.
And before you ask, yes, I am still going through Lucifer and taking fastidious notes in order to make its pathetic wiki more like The Sandman's.

Also-at least one reason Long Island is interesting.