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Today I ventured into the mysterious wilds of the Centre for Eighteenth-Century Studies in order to pack books for a professor moving offices, a job that only took an hour and fifteen minutes because I ran out of crates to put books in. Seriously, this is a dude with a lot of books. Many of them are about various French revolutions; I wonder if he would have any interest in that pamphlet I catalogued for my boss lo, these many months ago...
Otherwise I have primarily been occupied with thesis work, rewatching My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, and feeling sorry for myself because I decided my Big Bang needed alien language lessons. /o\ POSSIBLY NOT MY BEST IDEA. Oh well, that part's done with and now back to writing action and snark and hoping that I can actually get this whole fic written in time. Also that someone claims my summary for art.
Crossposted from Dreamwidth - read the original post here: http://hokuton-punch.dreamwidth.org/1014301.html .
Otherwise I have primarily been occupied with thesis work, rewatching My Little Pony: Friendship is Magic, and feeling sorry for myself because I decided my Big Bang needed alien language lessons. /o\ POSSIBLY NOT MY BEST IDEA. Oh well, that part's done with and now back to writing action and snark and hoping that I can actually get this whole fic written in time. Also that someone claims my summary for art.
Crossposted from Dreamwidth - read the original post here: http://hokuton-punch.dreamwidth.org/1014301.html .