I have the essay sweats. Just realised I have nothing original to say in my Shakespeare paper, so I’m diligently not thinking about that and procrastinating. Which is actually really appropriate, considering it’s Hamlet. I keep checking my email, running to the loo, going for coffee – anything to not be writing this thing and realising how devoid of insightfulness I am. (See? I said ‘insightfulness’ instead of ‘insight’. I’m even mangling the English language now.)
Why doesn’t Television Without Pity do Torchwood recaps? And why do they hate Entourage? Never fear – the America’s Next Top Model recaps should keep me going for a while. I do miss those cute little illustrations they used to have at the top of each page, they were funny …
Oh God help me.
(This blog entry was brought to you by Eimear’s failed academic career, and the letter F.)
