Rewrite again

So, it’s Saturday, and I’ve finally slept more than just those five hourse I can scramble together during the week. And that’s necessary, because I’m scheduled to do a rewrite of that horrible paper I need to hand in. It already did bore the hell out of me when I did it the first time, and I don’t think much has changed since then. If you, by chance, are a specialist on Hermann Cohen and Martin Buber, please do drop me a line, or better, a paper, about 15 pages, double spaced, font-size 12. Thanks a lot!