It’s after 1:30am. I’m sitting here on my futon. I’m flipping through a professional journal, which I won’t name, picking out grammatical errors. This means I
a) am a nerd
b) am too picky about commas
c) should stop complaining and attempt to become an editor of said journal (or join some related committee where I can complain about said errors with gusto and disgust until someone lets me edit)
d) should good to bed
I’m thinking d…
