Ugh, number theory exam at 8am tomorrow. Its late, just getting to bed. Back of throat hurts, barely awake, ate poorly today. I think I've mixed myself a brimming pot of self-destruction.
Plan for tomorrow:
breakfast.
exam.
eat a big bowl of beef stew.
nap.
haircut.
nap.
sleep.
dinner.
catatonic slumber until weekend.
Plan for tomorrow:
breakfast.
exam.
eat a big bowl of beef stew.
nap.
haircut.
nap.
sleep.
dinner.
catatonic slumber until weekend.
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I went to my first science fiction convention with my dad when I was twelve or so. I think it was the worldcon in boston. It was awesome. It was very important to me as a kid to see positive freaky/geeky role models.
I read LOTR the first time through on my own at about that time. I didn't try the silmarillion until my twenties when I had stronger linguistic tendancies.
My apreciation of Tolkein has only grown the more interested in language and linguistics I've become.
Sound like you're getting a cold.
you know what Linus Pauling would say....
vitimin C
(hope I've remembered the right chemist's name...)