I read most of book I of Troilus yesterday and it just strikes me again how great this stuff is. Entertaining, funny, brilliant, acerbic. And it’s not actually 1000 pages, it’s more like seven hundred if I don’t read the notes. I have two essays due on Chaucer like, now, so I gotta remind myself I actually like this stuff. Gotta do some dream poetry and a goodly chunk out of the Canterbury tales the next three days. Two essays in three days is doable… right?