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It was a weekend. Studying and stuff. Went to a neighborhood wine tasting party, which was pleasant if not as uproarious as some people's Saturday night activities. Helped J. turn a few square yards of wild soil into more vegetable garden. Tried to write the history-of-scholarship section for my prospectus, notably not finished in its entirety by yesterday as I had hoped, but was stymied by the fact that the list of titles alone that could be covered already uses twice as much space as I have available. That will take some thought and careful arrangement and ruthless culling of the weak.

atalanta's post today reminded me that I had yet to write up the highlight of my French trip, which comes next chronologically.

( Quimper, Saturday, March 30 )