Just finished my last paper of the semester. Now I have to worry about life.
Also, this is not summer. My radiator is on five (out of five) and I'm sleeping in wool socks, a sweater and a wool hat.
One paper left for the semester, and the hard part is pretty much done. Then I can go back to nerding out on the exact same stuff VOLUNTARILY which is infinitely better.
As cool as that looks, I'm barely cut out for Drottkvaett. I can't even get my head around the agglutinative grammar in turkic languages, let alone how to make the meters work. I'm also a (bad) linguist, not a poet, so we'll leave that...
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Originally Posted by idfnl
You should have haiku'd that. Opportunity missed.
I've been posting in traditional icelandic poetic metres lately on facebook, a man can only be so creative ;)