Right now, I'm fine. Leaving aside for a moment of madness on Sunday afternoon. I almost had a panic attack when I realized I did not classify the critical works alphabetically by author in the bibliography of my duty on Ti Jean L'Horizon . Good. I did breathing exercises as we advised Ms. L. and I survived.
And a moment of excitement at the library earlier. I ask politely (always) the lady a book on the epic literature, please. I've looked in the catalog and you have nothing. Oh duh, that surprise me! she replied. I wish we stopped to take me to the girl who looks for strange things each time. When I think when I signed up they told me ah I see that you are master of letters, we have lots of stuff for it (hey, that's not exactly the words that 'they used but the meaning is there). Refundable!
Tomorrow I methodology, so I would have funny stuff to tell.
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