These days, any given night/hour/minute, you can find me here.

At my desk, reading, reading, reading. This semester, I have ladled oodles of new information into the pot that is my brain, and for now it just feels like a pile of gloppy mush sloshing around my noggin. Concepts flitting about in the space between my ears longing to spill out and be forgotten forever. But I hope that, in time, I will make sense of latent trait analyses, lexical restructuring models and the motor theory of speech perception. I hope that, in time, I will be able to awe my peers and superiors with my organized brilliance and insight. I will wow the scientific community with groundbreaking theoretical models and processes.
Someday.
For now, I just read. And read. And read.
1 comment:
I'm so glad that you posted a note to let us know that you're still alive!! I was beginning to think that you had been abducted by the scarecrows in the numberless cornfields there in Nebraska! Good luck with the semester. I can't wait to hear more about your adventures!! *hugz*
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