Sleepless in Frankfurt

It’s 2:30 a.m. in my corner of the world and I wanted to go to bed hours ago. Unfortunately the academic muse had other plans. And since only very foolish people let ideas slip by without taking notes, I sat down at my ‘puter and worked some more on my diss.

Now even more books pile up on my desk, and I feel as if something dropped onto my head. (A book most likely.)

Good night everybody!

One thought on “Sleepless in Frankfurt

  1. Anonymous

    oh dear! when the books start falling on one’s head, it’s a wake-up call… that is if it doesn’t knock you out cold. (^_^)

    tom.

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