Argyle nouveau, courtesy of B, courtesy of a Valentine's Day present a couple of years ago. Now featuring a glittery skull that portends your doom!
Side note: I have been really unproductive this weekend. I'm enjoying the Habermas, but that doesn't mean I'm reading it at much of a clip. I'll start feeling like I'm behind and panicking slightly tomorrow, which should get me back on track...
This is a Hamlet pose if I ever saw one.
ReplyDeleteI dig the argyle! Now all you need is a brown courderoy jacket with swade patches on your elbows and you are intellectual history professor extraordinaire!
ReplyDeleteI've decided that I have to wait until I'm ABD to get the jacket w/ patches. It's like being knighted...
ReplyDeleteGreat picture! Yeah, it's good to have a reward system -- patches to look forward to after the exams is excellent. Maybe I should promise myself some fake-smart lady professor glasses for finishing my prospectus.
ReplyDeleteGood idea Cabiria. Which begs the question, what is a woman's equivalent of academic tweed? Can we also wear academic tweed or do we have to go with something more bookish like glasses? Hummm.
ReplyDeleteFor my money, ladies in tweed + glasses = HAWT.
ReplyDeleteYour sweater parade has inspired me.
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