what i did today
sleeping
I slept late again. I actually woke up about
5:00 AM and then went back to sleep not to see consciousness
again until almost 11:00. This would be great if it made me
any less tired, but it hasn't.
coffee
As I limped from my parking spot across from
the "Giant Burgers, 18 Different Beers" sign toward
Starbucks, I heard hurried footsteps closing in on me and I
swerved out of the way just in time to avoid being trampled
by a woman on her way to a yoga class. She was loaded down
with props - pillows, sticky mat, etc.- and rushing like
crazy - all on her way to relax.
At Starbucks, after dodging the yogini, I had coffee with
Tom and Julie. We talked about history, books, electronic
rights to articles, living in Spain, living in Japan... Anne
joined us to talk about Japan and loan Tom Pico Iyer's
The Lady and the Monk..
When I got back to my car, my meter had just expired but
I lucked out and didn't get a ticket.
web browsing
I looked up
Julie's
article about women wage earners, and sure enough
Women's History hadn't listed any of her sources. I'd
think the online version of the magazine would have an
easier time with sources and footnotes than the paper copy
'cause they can use hypertext. Isn't that what it's for? So
not only is Julie worried about her work turning up in some
student's term paper unattributed, but also about fellow
historians getting the idea she didn't do proper citations
of their work.
wasting time
I tried to take a nap without success, then
finally showered and changed and puttered around doing
nothing and feeling guilty about it. This is the first day
I've had all to myself this week and I didn't write a damn
word.
I curled up on the bed with Wilbur and Earth
Warrior, a book about, who else, Paul Watson. I read
about 10 pages and decided to work on my web pages some
more. Fooled around and got nothing done.
Finally, I went into Cambridge early so I could browse at
Wordsworth before my meeting. I bought a copy of the John
and Mildred Teal classic Life and Death of a Salt
Marsh, which I've been wanting to read for some time.
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