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I am not well. It is a good thing I have a doctor for a father and an aspiring doctor for a roommate; if it weren't for them, I'd probably still be shivering in a ball beneath four blankets, two hoodies, a t-shirt, and a tank top. I've been a godawful facebook- and email-responder, a terrible lj friend, and a lackluster student for the past few days, and for that I apologize to the world in general. I promise to stop coughing strep bacteria all over everything just as soon as possible.

Yech. Must return to midterm paper on Wolfgang Iser. Conclusion: Reader-Response Criticism = not my bag. I briefly considered just writing "BOLLOCKS" in red Sharpie on a piece of filler paper and turning that in, but have since decided that would have been a bad choice.