The Icelandic edition of the Eddas arrived safe and sound in the mail, part of the loot that tamyris picked up for me on her recent brief sojourn to the island. Now, it's making me want to learn Icelandic (which is one of the most grammatically difficult languages spoken & written today) so that I can read the Eddas in the original. In truth I know exactly what my oath-sib was thinking. She wants me to start dreaming about declensions, because I mocked her when she was trudging through some lessons a while back. Ah well, turn about is fair play. ^.^
I've got a stock pile of projects waiting for me at home when I have spare time, from research and writing some articles and a book, to artwork, to just the ordinary. Plus I've got some pleasure reading waiting for me, some movies, and I need to find the time to go spend time with friends. I need a clone.