I got fed up with rain gifs so I have posted an under water one instead. Weather cold and wet - cats snoozing.
I'm procrastinating and yes - I am on about Ulysses again, consciously not trying to retell the novel and stuck knee deep in all voyeuristic supposition. Back to 'Circe' and trying not to crumble under the weight of it all. I have until midday on the 15th to sort this out.
The plus side of doing this is that I am not alone in my academic whining. It is a comfort to know.
SW: I have written 750 words all pure bollocks
JJ: Why do they make us study modernism???
Me: Because apparently, our heads aren't random enough!!!!
1,870 words so far. I will HAVE to try to work out the Bella/Bello scene. Doin' my 'ead in.