Since the beginning of the academic year - that started in January this year due to a long strike I forgot about what, and isn't finished yet for the same reason - I have taken two classes. I hoped they would revive my interest in the subject of my doctorate, and they do. I don't know why I should be so inclined but show me an ancient manuscript any time and I'll get excited...
What I didn't count on was that in February this year I would meet the man who now is my fiance, and in less than two months will be my husband...
