*groan*
4 hours in the cold wind at the Bay, copying down stuff from the mass dedication. Still not done; 4 more items (though the one from a guy who wrote an essay may need to be brought home and typed in that way). I actually put on gloves (but since I couldn't write with the gloves on I wore one which held the book, and the right hand was bare) and it took quite awhile before I could feel my fingers again. *sigh* I'm looking fwd to transcribing one of the pages, I will admit; it appears (in my quick glance) to be a humourous ode to coffee. I far prefer this to the emo poetry I'm sometimes writing down (both the good and the bad emo poetry). I might go back tmw and finish, based on the weather and my own condirion (I'm exhausted). I might wait until wednesday for mym usual trip.
Finished edits on the intertexts essay and sent that back; going through a friend's essay tonight (yes, for free... *sigh*) then looking through some of the proofs CSP sent. And doign laundry, trying to work more on the BF pitch, reordering the MPhil chapter...
Send caffiene.
Finished edits on the intertexts essay and sent that back; going through a friend's essay tonight (yes, for free... *sigh*) then looking through some of the proofs CSP sent. And doign laundry, trying to work more on the BF pitch, reordering the MPhil chapter...
Send caffiene.