The end of Montanism

For some reason, my seminar paper was just grueling to write. Sigh. That's what I get for voluntarily using a Foucauldian analysis for the demise of an ancient heresy. It came to 31 pages, which is good I suppose. If my undergrad papers are running that long, then maybe it will be less daunting to write an M.A. thesis. I have a final exam ... of the "must memorize names and dates" variety on Wednesday, but then the focus of my days until April 30 will be packing and closing up the house. Cooper is asleep in the next room as I write this ... leaving him is the flaw in a perfectly fabulous summer.