Oof...That was not a fresh sock.
Ok, but I deserved that.
Yes, it'll be one of those.
And by that I mean a vaguely variable post to be glossed by the readership as it likes.
Things are coming to a head ever sooner than one would like, and I'm beset on all sides by those farther advanced.
Exemplum: To be emulated.
(N)ever fear.
Soon, I'll be graduated. If I have the wherewithal in me to move soon thereafter, I'll do it, but no promises on the horizon (much less concrete destinations to attach to promises unformed). Until then, I have three papers to write, and dozens more things to pen in the future.
I have good exempla, in forms both terrestrial and otherwise. And more experience (though noon auctoritee) than I'll typically admit myself to. Good Start.
Enditynge!: Great Expectations, The Wyf of Bath, The Reve, The Franklin, The Pardoner, The Physician
Pretty Good, and So Far, Meh: The Three Burials of Melquiades Estrada, Rome
Aural: Transmissions from the Satellite Heart
Oral: Claritin
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