As I write this, Sasha is enduring his major syllabus exam on the WWII Eastern Front. I think it will be followed by a sojourn to Rennie's in order to provide an appropriate respite from academic drudgery on a Friday afternoon. My head nearly exploded in Greek this morning in a way that suggests I should reduce the inflammation of the brain cells with moderate to large quantities of appropriate spirits.
P.S. For disturbing images of a strange and unclassifiable sea creature check out this beast.
That is all!


2 comments:
I assume Sasha taught everyone giving his exam a thing or three about Russian tanks and why Stalin nearly lost the war. Give him a hi-five for me when you see him next, bitte.
I will hi-five Sasha. What did you think of the strange sea-beastie: hoax or further nuance illustrating bizarre evolution?
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