Sunday, June 24, 2007
Last night Kiepke and I looked at graduate schools. We laughed at their websites. Nevertheless, many of those schools frighten me, for I have not a stellar command of Greek or Latin. I might be better prepared than some people, but I am anal enough that I must be the best. Many schools diagnose and negotiate the issue, but there are still a couple of programs I might prefer but could not hope to get into. Oh, well.
[Lauree Frances Keith concluded this diatribe at 9:00 PM]