I have been making some progress with my work. Slow progress, certainly, but Rautkáiso Maka-Ames Darsto did not lay siege to Nineveh in one day. Some tasks require much time and patience.

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Jeba du desja gerom bēlasja prauje sō, sēbusjad dām.
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This run, it was merely a jog now, barely tiring. Perhaps it it time again to go further, but where? I will continue this pace and course for a time, going elsewhere later. I feel alive and strong in ways I have not recently. The fatigue of constant laboring of the mind had attacked me deeply. But I am refreshed, like the plants of spring and ( Read more... )

It seems as though we have gorged our bodies on unclean foods while our spirit rots away. We eat the grease and fat of animals, and we savor their flavors and aromas just as we consume sweets and yet we can feel that these are vile things. It is too much ( Read more... )

I'm nearing the end of my especially hard times. Soon I will be left with only normal assignments given at normal intervals. But now, I am yet in the center of this struggle.

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7. 16.20.72 Record!! Wooo!

Oh, Sada Krema, oh Battle Crow, give us a hymn to fight by!

Merdus Sōtrát; to the ( Read more... )

Every day I must take steps forward or I will never reach my goals on time. I still need to finish editing my German translation and then shorten it into something appropriate for ten minutes of presentation. Then I must also begin in earnest my literature review and the associated presentation. But everything in its time ( Read more... )

I come closer, but never close enough. These weeks never end. The work is never finished.

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Nothing can ever stop me.

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Perhaps I was correct in my fears; April is shaping up to be quite cruel. I am suffering for my procrastination. Where I should have worked hard to spare myself stress in the future, I squandered my time and now I have not nearly enough time. I have two more evenings and four or five hours during the day in which to work on my literature review. I ( Read more... )

I have found myself thrown back into a mess of assignments I was unprepared to deal with. After almost two weeks I've come far enough that things seem manageable, but other tasks have raised their heads. So I've set my priorities. The literature review is foremost of all the work. I have eight days to complete it, though I also have to complete a ( Read more... )

Or the Atlantic...or the Thames. So....I'm going to London. And I have huge amounts of work to get done this week. Mainly because I have been negligent in my duties up until this point. Now I regret my lapses. And so this is my punishment. I ran again. It felt pretty good, though I think I've lost that extatic trance that it used to produce. Still ( Read more... )