Only the penitent man shall dissertate.

Bless me, Workblog, for I have sinned; it has been three months since my last entry.

These are my sins:

1. I have failed to adequately explore the ramifications of proliferation on generic hierarchization
2. I have failed to make absolutely the most of my time in the British Library
3. I have raised my fist in anger against Michael McKeon (in absentia)
   
4. I have lusted after Evelina, Miss Milner, two Matildas, one Melliora and an Arabella.

God grant me the serenity to find the texts that are material to my thesis, the courage to disregard the arguments that are specious, and the wisdom to know the difference.

Much more to follow; time to go round again. Once more unto the breach.