My dear, dear, sweet unconscious is trying to ge tme to lighten up. Last night, I dreamt that head lecturer Rachel C had made a book shrine to Angela Carter. Every useful book open, every helpful hint underlined. I am not even a third of the way through yet.
Well, after a very busy, non-academic start to the day, I am settling down with today's session. I have put a chair up to the door to ban the cats from entering as they are either trying to tear up stuff so I will take notice, or beat the crap out of each other. Cannot be doing this. Right now, I am concentrating on the relationship between Melanie and Aunt Margaret, hopefully get the gist, nay a conclusion. Here goes ;-)
Feel a bit better now, but need to reappraise the last bit, before really paring back. I feel I have an argument now, which is a bonus. I am done for tonight and will be back tomorrow.