it all starts at places like a WUSTL dining hall at 12:30PM on a Sunday.
Save them. Save us.
Developing three completely unrelated thesis topics, the research is proving to be a lot more fun/interesting than I thought.
Side project in linguistics for the incoming students next fall is going well, accidentally lead to a discovery regarding the divergence of norse and west germanic personal pronouns that might actually get published if I finish it.
Reading one of the most difficult books ever written in the icelandic language (think Ulysses) and getting somewhere with it, really proud of myself.
Basically life is currently incredibly difficult, but the rewarding kind of difficult, which I was really starting to miss.