Utinam logica falsa tuam philosophiam totam suffodiant!

I do not understand my readings for this week. This is slowly but surely putting me in a Foul Mood.

(Not the sort of Foul Mood that can be fixed by llamas, wizz-fizz or being silly)

I love my OCD.

It is especially good when one has to write an essay about aspects of Ancient Rome and present this work to a class of Arts Management students, not Classical students. I keep catching myself assuming knowlege I really shouldn't, and I catch myself by reading the OCD entry and thinking "Oh yeah! Not everybody knows that!"

This icon will come in mighty useful during The Bacchae.