Maybe I shouldn't have discounted Gabriel Possenti so quickly. When I finally fell into bed last night (far earlier than in my collegiate days, alas) I had several very violent and frghtening nightmares - that is to say, violent things happened, but in all instances, I was sheilded and safe from harm. After the most horrible, I woke up, scrawled two sentences on a pad of paper, and fell asleep to more bad dreams.
The two sentences, combined into one complex sentence (OK, so I don't use semi colons in the middle of the night) are a much strong, refined and explicit version of my Chapter Two thesis.
Either Gabriel P. is proving his worth, or my beloved St. Brigid is grinning wildly.
Words Written: lots and lots, and more to come
Lessons Graded: zero