Sitzfleisch

I just spent hours looking up more than 350 lines from the Rig Veda and marking the metrical boundaries in my notes. Other linguists get to talk to people, or at least do computerized searches of records of having talked to people; I flip through really old books. At length. At great length.

Anyway, ECIEC is eating my life- you'll note it's 3:30 in the f'in' morning.

I'll do a proper entry, with cute baby pictures, tomorrow. I promise.