i should be studying for my upcoming test next period but i'm just too tired. i didn't fall asleep until 1am and woke up about 7am and got to my first class four minutes late... i've had an off week. i'm nearly never late. ):
i did finally read Anne Bradstreet and Mary Rowlandson. Man Mary was a whiner, just couldn't understand why those "Ind." wanted the English to leave. i am frequently astonished by the ignorance of the colonists. The past two lessons we were working on Emerson, who i wasn't sure i would like, but have enjoyed. Self-Reliance had a lot in it that i agreed with, and i wanted to write a blog on it, but i'm just too braindead. i was actually trying not to fall asleep in Brit Lit while having a good discussion on the Canterbury Tales' General Prologue.
In other news, i'm not as sore today, though i am still feeling it some in my legs and ankles. i have more energy today than i had on Tuesday and think that tomorrow's run will be even better. Now, if only i could remember to wear a hat so i could keep the sun out of my eyes....
p.s. Here's a good indicator of my mental state: i just posted this at BTL on accident.
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