i did it again.
ha ha...i didn't even mean to allude to a britney spears song circa 2001.
i just wanted to share with you all that i have once again enrolled myself in a course in which i might just be the stupid one.
as you may recall...a few semesters ago, i sat in my class and nodded uncontrollably and made really unsophisticated comments on the material we were covering. it may be happening again.
i am now enrolled in Romantic Literature...which may sound sappy and all Jane Austen-y, but let me assure you it is not. Romantic Lit is a time period from 1780 something to about 1830...and it is all about the politics and freedoms and stuff that went on during that time - like the French Revolution.
it is most definitely NOT about matthew macfadden striding through a dewey morning mist to the whimsical sounds of a masterful pianist playing "mr. darcy's" song...
and it most certainly is about...
and he, Lord Byron, is just not quite as exciting as he may appear.
nevertheless, i will keep you informed.
