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Um, yeha, got (trying) to work on that Edmund Leach essay this morning and I forgot to go to skating. Oops. Oh well, at least I've kind of started it. Right now I have an introduction of sorts and bulleted lists of what he did and what what bits we need to be critical of. Maybe I'll work for about an hour of so more, than head up and grab a shower. Then more work, cause dammit I want to get this baby drafted out today.

Note: I have officially become my mother musically. My LaunchCast player just rolled out Aerosmith followed by David Sanborn. *laughs*

I have a new toy

and it's name is LaunchCast. I blame lithera. I forgot how much fun and distraction could be had with internet radio. Oh well. Eventually I get more things ranked and I won't have to fiddle quite as much. Yeah, right.

Good thing: I have a draft done (1,930 words)! *happy dance* Now I can let it ferment for 24 hours before touching it again.