Library Blues

I've done it.

I've finally started the actually writhing process for my China paper, and I even have a few ideas about where I plan to take it. However, right now I'm explaining the actual process of footbinding, which I find nauseating. Plus, I'm rather hungry right now, not exactly two things that combine very well.

Ah, Billy just ran into me. He's this guy that was once in two of my classes, but now is only in my Immigrant America class. He has a tendency to be stuck on all things drinking and pleasurable in that class. I swear everyday "Irish Whiskey" is brought up by him at some point.

Anyhow. Break over. Back to the disgusting practice of footbinding.