Between starting my Gender Through Comic Books class and running this month's book club (in an amusing convergence, Fun Home and Are You My Mother? by Alison Bechdel), I'm pretty bushed. Many thanks, chronic fatigue! Today's a day for catching up on TV/knitting, gaming, and general faffing around, I think.

( Elementasquee! )

Spent Sunday away from the 'net, which was a particularly good thing as my anxiety has been skyrocketing these past few weeks. E. and I went to see Midnight in Paris at the little, plush-seated, one-projector theater near his apartment, the perfect venue for a film about a guy time-travelling back to the 1920's Paris art scene.

( Spoilers! (said River Song.) )