oh man, i just discovered the existence of a recent book about clifford geertz called Clifford Geertz by His Colleagues (ed. Richard Schweder and Byron Good)...i am ridiculously excited and covetous.
i hate when i'm eating a pizza pop, and all of the gooey, cheesy, pepperoni-i goodness suddenly decides that it's no longer onboard the whole get-in-my-belly project, and breaks free from doughy confinement to frolic, unbound, on my lap.
yes, that's right. i'm eating pizza pops. be shocked and amazed.
i am in michelle's room at herstmonceux castle. she is forcing me to update, under pain of death or some such. actually, she is witholding pictures. SCANDALOUS pictures.