Oh, and Vladimir sent me a couple of TTT EE pictures:
Eowyn can't cook for shit
A staple of every bastion of evil (flick...ahh)
Another headache. Ow. Oh, and it looks like from the syllabus, which has the coursework but not the dates (!) that I do have a Heaney paper tomorrow. Fortunately, it's just a little "explain this poem" two-pager, but... I don't know which poems we're supposed to choose from. (I was sick on Monday, remember?) I'll just have to bite the bullet and email Dr. Quinlan and find out.