...in lieu of an actual post. Sorry: Galatea's got a bunch of [mostly good] real-life stuff going on, so it's been tricky to keep the posting queue populated. Given that we're starting to wade into Rothfuss' hilarious music wank, please accept the following placeholder content from my good friend Lute:
In which Galatea comes back from a longer-than-intended hiatus rested, refreshed, and not at all questioning why she chose to do this in the first place.
...to announce that Galatea's fallen a bit behind, so chapter 11 won't be going up until Monday. I do some teaching in my non-Galatea life, and the start of the school term pretty effectively wiped out all the cushion I'd built myself with pre-scheduled posts. Given the choice between half-assing a chapter and putting it up a little late, I'd rather put it up late with ass fully intact!
In the meantime, please enjoy this video of a guy juggling while shuffling cards. Next time I see the guy who can do it with knives, I'll get video of him.