Blurp.
I think it might have been a productive day. If only I could remember what I’ve done.
Ah yes. I got up early. And I went to class. I turned in my first homework(!) and survived my lectures. I lunched with Lewis, and got all my materials prepared for tomorrow’s first big TA session. Then I started reading some insane phonology paper and was joyously saved by the presidential debate. Watched the debate and made delicious spicy dirty rice. Returned to phonology paper. Lost my mind.
I am now going to bed. And I wan’t no more of your crazy beta-sounds or phonetic equivalent classes, Hockett. You crazy old man.