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Waking up this morning sans my labret made me wonder about all those things they say you swallow and never realize it. Like spiders. Isn't there a statistic for that? It's most likely in my bed or on the floor somewhere, but it made me think anyhow.
Today, I will be on thesis patrol. I have some stuff to mail, then I will be settling in to read some painful Robley. At least I have a vacant house until 5PM and dinner is already cooked, so less distraction. I also started reading Pressfield's Last of the Amazons, but it's more dense than I expected and I have to put on my history-or-fiction cap and pay attention. More than I wanted. And here I thought I would wrap it up before heading back to Ohio on Sunday. I should have just started reading the other book I have sitting here, but I knew all thesis related crap would go to hell if I did that, so I compromised. Ah well.
Today, I will be on thesis patrol. I have some stuff to mail, then I will be settling in to read some painful Robley. At least I have a vacant house until 5PM and dinner is already cooked, so less distraction. I also started reading Pressfield's Last of the Amazons, but it's more dense than I expected and I have to put on my history-or-fiction cap and pay attention. More than I wanted. And here I thought I would wrap it up before heading back to Ohio on Sunday. I should have just started reading the other book I have sitting here, but I knew all thesis related crap would go to hell if I did that, so I compromised. Ah well.