I recently rewatched Pride and Prejudice (the BBC adaptation, obviously, not that Keira Knightley farce given the same title). Perhaps I've watched it too often (highly unlikely) or perhaps I've grown more curious after two years in PWE but, as Mr Darcy penned his letter to Elizabeth concerning his dealings with Mr Wickham, my mind began to wander.

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So, I'm really supposed to be preparing two chapters of my novel for workshopping in class next week, but I just can't be bothered. You'd think I'd then move on to the assignment I have for one of my other classes, but I can't be bothered doing that either. I have this battle with myself every Wednesday, which is my day off. I have the whole day to ( Read more... )