Our Labor Day weekend started out as a relaxing break, catching fish and reading words in the sun-Richard II for class and the medieval Book of Margery Kempe for the M.A. exam. I prayed that the texts would come with laudanum or something to get me through my misery. No such luck. At least the fish were biting!
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