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Title: “The Fashionable Custom of Despising the Lancet”: Medical Discourse and the Decline of Therapeutic Bloodletting in Nineteenth-Century Britain
You may be feeling like I fell off the face of the blogosphere Earth.
Believe me, no one feels that way more than I do.
Brought to you by the Fresh Prince of Bel-Air.
The last eureka moment I had did not bring about the revitalization of the thesis project as I had hoped. Certainly, it was a brick in the wall I’m struggling to build.
But I think I just mixed up the grout.
16 days left.
Not to be confused with the sleeper effect. Or, unfortunately, a sleeper agent – though that would be pretty boss.
Sometimes it’s difficult to tell an overdose of coffee from makes-your-hands-tremble brilliance.
So the snack cakes thing isn’t working any more.
This thesis-writing project is looking less like a Da Vinci machine and more like the early experiments of the Wright brothers.
Well, I fell off that bandwagon. But I will roll, dust myself off, and chase it down the lane!