Rollin', rollin', rollin'...
On to chapter nine. A fairly short one, this time, introspective and character-sketchy, Roy pov *pets Roy*
http://www.alltrees.org/hybrid/writing/FMA/ever.ch9.html...I miss having people to argue with. To argue the *right way* with; it's a very field specific thing. English majors, for example, generally freak out the Sociology and Psychology people who wander into our classes. Nothing anyone says afterwards convinces them that we really *weren't* about to tear each others' throats out. The Philosophy majors, on the other hand, infuriate absolutely everyone else in the wide world. It's all great fun.
I need to crank out the damn diss and get back where I belong.
...which won't stop me from writing chapter ten today.
