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Taking flight

I’m off to the airport again in a half-hour, then down to Uppsala, where a long night of reading awaits me. Turns out it’s practically impossible to read dry, too-wordy texts about fiscal-military states while minding a pre-schooler and a toddler.

1 thought on “Taking flight

  1. Been there and done that! It’s impossible to read about Bertold Brecht’s dramatic works and things like defamiliarization effect with small children around so a lot of my reading was done in the hours around midnight with matchsticks holding my eyelids open. I feel for you!

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