I've gone and done it again.  I've had too much coffee.  I can't focus.  I'm bouncing off the walls.  I think I know what I'm going to write about for my Chaucer (and Henryson) paper, and I don't think I need secondary sources for it, so I can stop being angry at UEA for not having subscriptions to the Scottish Literary Journal/Studies in Scottish ( Read more... )

I went over to Catie's flat tonight for dinner and to plan out where we're going when we're in Italy.  We're going to Genoa and Bologna together, which brings us up to the 31st of December.  On the first, she's going to Florence to meet her family.  And here we encounter a problem.  Her sister wants to go to Florence and Rome.  I want to go to ( Read more... )

You know why I'm cheap?  Because if I spend too much on other things, I won't have enough money to waste on coffee from the coffee shop on campus.  Other people waste their money on liquor and clubs.  I waste mine on coffee.

ETA:  Hey!  I can't spell!  Yay!  And all I can think of when I see this entry is, "stay away from jazz and liquor, and the ( Read more... )

I'm 229 in on my Chaucer paper.  The one that's supposed to be 2500 words.  That I wanted to have finished today, so I can do my other 2500 word paper tomorrow.  I have a feeling I'm going to be pulling some late nights.  Oh well.  I'm working in poor lighting now, so I can hopefully emulate the conditions under which I write most of my papers, ( Read more... )