InaDWriMo: Alice's week 2 -- hardly a sausage

i-f875c0b07d9b3cb6229668554781b35a-alice.jpgAs Science Woman has noted, we're moving into week 3 for InaDWriMo and my progress has been lamentable at best. I found no word count thingies, I am way behind on my gender dissertation paper, and I'm avoiding the resubmit paper. In good news, I've asked my graduate student for help on the gender theory and literature paper (hi student!) and am hopeful we're moving forward on that a bit, but I could be writing the beginnings of the paper and have not yet started.

However, I have some time today -- no meetings until 1 -- so I'm sitting at my writing space and... blogging apparently. I'd better get down to the writing part. I've also blocked out time on my calendar this week explicitly for writing, AND next week I'm avoiding the office entirely (I'm going on a research trip next weekend which almost maps up to Thanksgiving, so I've made it official and will be out all week. No excuse not to get writing done). Hopefully next week will have a better update.

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