Ok, I admit. I’ve been a little lax on my homework this week. Ovid is still a drag, but we’ve been doing the martyrdom of Thomas Becket in my prose class, and that’s been easy-peasy. Makes me feel like I’ve learned something.
Last night, we hit Haight Street and Chinatown again, and tonight we plan to hit Japantown once more. There’s only so much I can get into the last week, particularly with homework and the final looming.