So, it has just hit me that EXAMS ARE RIGHT AROUND THE CORNER!! AND I HAVE SHITLOADS OF WORK TO DO!! AND TESTS!! AND QUIZZES!! AND PAPERS!!! AND PROJECTS!! AND OHFUCKDEARGODI'MGONNADIE!!!!!!!
Ok, now that I'm done spazzing about that. Went to the library to get a couple books for said projects/papers, and the books have to be on archaeology, although, I think technically I'm supposed to be getting published research papers, but whatever. Anyways, so I'm browsing through the Archaeology section, which is worryingly small might I add, and run across a name that catches my interest because I know that name, and the fact that it's on an archaeology book is so ironic in all sorts of squee-worthy ways. And that name? Michael Shanks. I kid you not. I will take a damn picture of the title page to prove it if I must. Oh, and the really ironic thing is the title itself: "Experiencing The Past." I kid you not, that is the title of the book. But yeah, that made me squee madly.

Ok, now that I'm done spazzing about that. Went to the library to get a couple books for said projects/papers, and the books have to be on archaeology, although, I think technically I'm supposed to be getting published research papers, but whatever. Anyways, so I'm browsing through the Archaeology section, which is worryingly small might I add, and run across a name that catches my interest because I know that name, and the fact that it's on an archaeology book is so ironic in all sorts of squee-worthy ways. And that name? Michael Shanks. I kid you not. I will take a damn picture of the title page to prove it if I must. Oh, and the really ironic thing is the title itself: "Experiencing The Past." I kid you not, that is the title of the book. But yeah, that made me squee madly.