I wrote this last night and pressed “save” but not “publish.” Evidence that my brain is on overload?

My school quarter is drawing to a speedy close and two large projects are coming due in addition to the regular day-to-day work of class. So If things get spotty around here that’s why.

I finally finished the last 20 pages of Carlyle’s Sartor Resartus but have not the focus or time in the evening to think about it and put together a coherent post or two. I will make an attempt over the weekend to sort it all out so I suppose that is something to look forward to.

Mansfield Park moves apace. What a curious book it is. I am not loving it but I am not hating it either, I feel rather neutral about it while at the same time I appreciate how different and interesting in it. So that is an improvement over how I felt about it previously. I am jut over halfway. Fanny’s brother William is visiting and Henry Crawford is falling in love with Fanny but Fanny only has eyes for Edmund but Edmund only has eyes for Mary Crawford who does have eyes for Edmund but is very disappointed in her inability to change his mind about his second son profession of clergyman. He will soon be taking orders and she is doing her best to make him change his mind because he loves her and she could never marry him if he is a clergyman with only 700 a year. Poor Miss Crawford.

I haven’t had much time to read anything else these last few days. We get Time Magazine at work and I plan on reading the Jonathan Franzen article in it at lunch tomorrow. I would have read it today but I was distracted by the cover article from last week about animal intelligence.

I should be free from school in about two weeks. I get a short break of only a week (though I hope I am wrong and it is actually two weeks) before the fall quarter starts up and I am daydreaming in idle moments about what books I might be able to cram in during my brief freedom. So many to dream about!

Off to go work on my thesaurus project.

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