Sunday, February 27

evening

Have listened to all of the answering machine shorts and sufficiently procrastinated to nearly head in the right direction for this paper. It is on Blake and irony. I like irony, but Blake and I don't always get on, especially as he is all over pantheist. He had his own mythology, his own important symbolisms--so we can't really interpret his stuff except subjectively and culturally.

Am listening to Michael Ball singing "Empty Chairs at Empty Tables" with the original London cast recording of Les Miserables.

Have figured out how to make a text-page better than the ones I'd been able to cook up until now. yay. Am still procrastinating. I think maybe I should make coffee and find a few more cushions for this chair. I feel like Cindy-Loo-Hoo.

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