Cedar Fort wants to see my work on the sci-fi manuscript that I've written. If you've been following me for the last four years, you might have read the first chapter of Storm of Stars here. It's been revised repeatedly since, but it's a clip of what (hopefully) is to come. It's a brilliant opportunity, but it means that I have double the work to do than I did over the semester. I have about 220-250 pages to complete, 90 of them done. However, they need polishing and revision.

I also have an IRB report to write, which will be a long, boring paper about how I need to take precautions about things that I really have no control over. The attitudes of the IRB department and the IRB guidelines are utterly set against anthropological techniques and methodologies. I'm not excited about finishing that paper, just so I can feed it to the IRB bureaucracy.

The last is covering myself up until my college graduation. However, that's something I'll talk about later.