...and I finally have a live journal again. I have no idea why I opened another account. Well, that's not entirely true. I do feel that it's important to keep some sort of record of my life. But it also makes me really uncomfortable knowing that people have access to my personal thoughts. I guess this time around I will be more selective about who my LJ friends are and I will make better use of the "private" option.

Okay, I really need to get back to working on this paper now. I thought I was done with my research but I was wrong. So now I am skimming through feminist theory on madness...it's more interesting than it sounds. Then once I am done with that task I will go home, cook dinner, and then Jack and I will finish watching Angels in America (one of my favorites).