Wow. This week marks the one year anniversary of my return to the Homeland. That's a rather odd feeling. Anyway, massive assigned readings last week meant, once again, only read ( one book for pleasure. )
...about being dedded from grad school, well, I'm not. Turns out I've elected to go to school on top of a WWI chemical weapons dump. They'll be conducting emergency evacuation drills for the faculty in nearby offices, which means my profs, which further raises my chances of deddedness, given the fact that I really need help with this research project.