  The urlLink fruits of my last 3 hours of writing. The cumulative work of my graduate seminar in Virginia Woolf. I stitched together two shorter papers along with some new analysis and cinched up the redundancies. As always, it took a different trajectory than the outset indicated. But that just means I was listening to my research and my writing as I went along.
Of course, its flawed. But you know me and my aversion to rereading my work. And hell, its an A. Or rather, who gives a shit at this point? Graduate school is a fantasy, not a plan. So dont get out your red pens and tell me about it if you want to keep all your limbs and digits. And please, if you're a student somewhere and find this... please be kind and urlLink cite properly . 
