Confident Conferences, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Public Speaking.

Proper words in proper places, make the true definition of a style. Jonathan Swift, Letter to a Young Clergyman Full and lethargic from Christmas overindulgence, I am preparing to go back to work tomorrow. Specifically, I am preparing to get a 5.30 train to go to Oxford to deliver a paper to the British Society … Continue reading Confident Conferences, or How I Learned to Stop Worrying and Love Public Speaking.

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