Tuesday, February 21, 2006
I shall listen to Judy Garland as I venture dormroomward tonight. At the moment I am encamped at the Rec, where I rode next to Wolfdietrich another bicycle apparatus. That one, contra Wolfdietrich, has a television screen affixed to its head. Perhaps I ought to call it "Aulus". That seems apt.
This evening I made good conversation with Megan at her apartment as she began sewing the armwarmers I commissioned. I brought along the German book about Mycenaean, Cretan, and Trojan archaeology, which contains at the back forty or fifty pages of illustrations, maps, and diagrams. I set to deciphering for myself/Megan the German appelations, most of which were not particularly complicated, but my ready comprehension of them nonetheless impressed Megan.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 8:17 PM]