Well, I'm back.
Got home from Kalamazoo last night at about 11:30 or thereabouts. Will post more about it when I finish this confounded Shakespeare paper and get grades submitted for my students.
In other news, I'm going to be teaching a lit course in the fall as well as a comp course. Am looking forward to it, though now I must think of a syllabus.
And I had an unpleasant dream last night about watching someone get his ears cut off with scissors. Which can only mean one thing:
William Prynne is haunting my dreams.
How freaky is that?
In other news, I'm going to be teaching a lit course in the fall as well as a comp course. Am looking forward to it, though now I must think of a syllabus.
And I had an unpleasant dream last night about watching someone get his ears cut off with scissors. Which can only mean one thing:
William Prynne is haunting my dreams.
How freaky is that?