Although technically it is now over...
Today has been a good day.
I have just finished reading Virginia Woolf's A Room of One's Own, and really? If it wasn't for the fact that I ought to be getting along to bed so I can get up in the morning and go to class to discuss it, I would seriously consider sitting back down again to re-read it.
*Contemplates anthology with quiet awe.*
This--this was not a bad way to bring these past few hours to a close. A cancelled class, an excellent critical analysis assigned, two acceptance letters (one promising an assistantship), and a magnificent essay? I'm afraid to ask how life could be any better.
I have just finished reading Virginia Woolf's A Room of One's Own, and really? If it wasn't for the fact that I ought to be getting along to bed so I can get up in the morning and go to class to discuss it, I would seriously consider sitting back down again to re-read it.
*Contemplates anthology with quiet awe.*
This--this was not a bad way to bring these past few hours to a close. A cancelled class, an excellent critical analysis assigned, two acceptance letters (one promising an assistantship), and a magnificent essay? I'm afraid to ask how life could be any better.