Last night, at like three in the morning, I suddenly woke up, opened my eyes, and thought: "Yes, that is the overwhelming question. What would Lazarus say? If one could come back from the dead, what would one say?"

That's right. Apparently, I was endeavoring to conduct a literary analysis of T. S. Eliot in my sleep.

And apparently symbolist poetry is the only thing my subconscious thinks should be interpreted in a literal, linear way. Go figure.

Anyhow. From hamsterwoman: ( A meme about LJ. )

I've been failing tremendously at keeping up with LJ for the past couple of weeks, but I finally had the chance to skim back through my friends-list today, and I think I'm caught up on everything now. Whew!

Anyway, two things. First, I'm switching my journal to Friends Only, not for any dramatic, immediate reason, but because it just seems like the prudent thing to do, since I'm aiming for a career teaching high school. Better to hide the slash sooner than later, right? ;) I'm leaving most of my book-related posts public, though. And some of the My Little Pony ones, too.

Second... not that most people will care, but just so you know, if you're using Twitter exclusively instead of making actual LJ posts these days, then I've filtered you off of my friends list. I don't like using filters, since it seems rude to have someone on your friends list but not actually read their posts... but I'm not going to read Twitter imports. If you want to defriend me, it's okay.

Oh! And third, galarix, I got your card! :D Thank you!

Anyway, hopefully I'll have time for a more substantial post next week.