Number of books on my reading list as of this afternoon: 67
Number of papers for which I must submit titles in November, even though they aren't due until April and the classes upon which they're based don't start until January: 3
Number of words in my soon-to-be-conceived thesis: 20,000
Having the chance to obsess about all this over a glass of sherry in a dining hall older than Shakespeare? Priceless.
Camford: it's everywhere you want to be. And a few places you don't. (Oh, wait, that's the other credit card ditty, isn't it?)
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