Tuesday, July 05, 2005
Browsing weblog templates recently provided many ideas about a design I could actually make entirely myself, for once... I want something having to do with the Marx Brothers, natürlich, for of the Marxes I never weary. The project will have to be postponed at least until this weekend, however, for I must settle into the second session of summer school before attempting anything extraneous.
I celebrated the nation's declaration of independence by reading about the persecution of Christians in provincial Roman spectacle arenas. Das macht Spaß. Then I went to bed for a full night of fitful sleep, finally interrupted around six-fifty this morning, when I arose to ellipticize with Rammstein (mehr Spaß).
Now finding myself in a state of mild hunger, I shall journey forthward for vittles, to be consumed as I devour the final chapter of the gladiator book. Then I ought to continue The Aeneid, which I began a couple of weeks ago but neglected as finals approached... arrived... and have since long passed.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 11:28 AM]