So I think I am going to buy the papers from the 1992 Tolkien Conference; there are a couple that I believe would work well with my thesis. However, it's going to be $55 or so for the entire set, which really isn't that bad a price for a whole conference of papers. *sigh* It's (will be) worth it; I just have to keep telling myself that.

Well...I really have nothing to say right now. I'm a bit on the sleepy side, even though I slept at least 16 hours last night. *shrugs ( Read more... )

I get so unnaturally excited by just researching all the programs York has to offer. I'm sitting here, browsing one of their online feminist journals, and I think to myself...."You're just not...right." But, it's so fascinating!

And for the record, I have been greatly disturbed. The image of the unicorn has been desecrated by psychology. *shakes head* I still know the truth though....damn Freud.

I just went shopping with Adonis. We were productive. I got Tom Shippey's "Road to Middle Earth" and Tolkien's "Roverandom"...along with a gift or two for a few friends. So all is well ( Read more... )

And yet again, here I sit in the Northumbrian basement. I am thoroughly enjoying this my vacation ( Read more... )

So last night I went to my second birthday party...and...it was something. We went down to the Clermont Lounge (Judson, Dale, Allan, Joe, Bradders, and myself--Freddy and his posse stopped by later...as did Miss Valerie!), and I had my 21st birthday Clermont style ( Read more... )

So...it's my birthday. It's the morning. I was an hour and a half late to work because it was just oh so warm and toasty in my bed ( Read more... )

I am overly joyous at this moment. I just got off the phone with Gregory, one of my really great friends and more in high school, and our friendship had drifted with the years. Anyway, the drift/severing of our friendship initially was entirely my fault (as usually seems to be the case), and I was mistaken. Sometimes...I make the worst decisions ( Read more... )

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