another midterm finito!
Investigations elicitation is done.
Despite my freaking out while trying to compile it all, now I wish I'd had a full hour. I did not get a lot of the stuff I wanted, and I am going to have to mess around with things I wasn't expecting to in order to find any sort of information I can analyze. But such is the life of a linguist. Stuff doesn't always meet expectations. And it's done! And there's no IUL on Wednesday, which makes me sad, but does give me more time to do my writeup.
jess is here! and i skipped my italian conversation (oooooooops) to finish my elicitation stuff. (still, with no IUL on weds, I can go to Dal-Bo's class and make up for it.) and bruises seem to be more prevalent 'round here of late, no matter from what they be.
p.s. happy halloween! i swallowed a bug. people who know river like the hair, and people who don't, like the dress. next time it'll be sewn, not pinned. and i'm working on the "I can kill you with my brain" through-the-hair gaze with devnullpenguin's help. The goggles baffle everyone. I get laughed at by friends, and stared at by everyone else. but it's warm and the sun's out and maybe later today I'll walk around without shoes and maybe draw some, 'cause there's not much else a body can do for peace in this bruised and splinterin' world.
Despite my freaking out while trying to compile it all, now I wish I'd had a full hour. I did not get a lot of the stuff I wanted, and I am going to have to mess around with things I wasn't expecting to in order to find any sort of information I can analyze. But such is the life of a linguist. Stuff doesn't always meet expectations. And it's done! And there's no IUL on Wednesday, which makes me sad, but does give me more time to do my writeup.
jess is here! and i skipped my italian conversation (oooooooops) to finish my elicitation stuff. (still, with no IUL on weds, I can go to Dal-Bo's class and make up for it.) and bruises seem to be more prevalent 'round here of late, no matter from what they be.
p.s. happy halloween! i swallowed a bug. people who know river like the hair, and people who don't, like the dress. next time it'll be sewn, not pinned. and i'm working on the "I can kill you with my brain" through-the-hair gaze with devnullpenguin's help. The goggles baffle everyone. I get laughed at by friends, and stared at by everyone else. but it's warm and the sun's out and maybe later today I'll walk around without shoes and maybe draw some, 'cause there's not much else a body can do for peace in this bruised and splinterin' world.