progress.

Today I started re-reading Lakoff’s Women, fire, and dangerous things.

The first time I read it was in the first year of my masters program (2001-2). It was hard slogging through.

And now… I zip on through. I guess maybe I haven’t actually been getting stupider, despite the way it feels sometimes.

  
affective state: full of cookies and milk
auditory stimulation: whiny cats

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