It's all over bar the screaming
Feb. 27th, 2010 04:44 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hawkwing_lbAbout thirty minutes ago, I wrote the final line of the conclusion to my thesis.
This doesn't mean it's finished. I still have to go back, rewrite my introduction, insert all my citations, and in general edit for clarity. That only feels as though it'll take forever: really, it's only a week or so's worth of work. Less, if I put my head down, barring acts of malevolent deities.
Considering the deadline's in three weeks, this leaves me with a kind of giddy satisfied feeling.
I'm still sick. Less sick, but still sick. And I'm supposed to be going to Glendalough for two and a half days of hillwalking come Monday, so I might be tempting malevolent deities. But hey, you only live once, right? Who knows, maybe I'll hike the plague out of me.
This doesn't mean it's finished. I still have to go back, rewrite my introduction, insert all my citations, and in general edit for clarity. That only feels as though it'll take forever: really, it's only a week or so's worth of work. Less, if I put my head down, barring acts of malevolent deities.
Considering the deadline's in three weeks, this leaves me with a kind of giddy satisfied feeling.
I'm still sick. Less sick, but still sick. And I'm supposed to be going to Glendalough for two and a half days of hillwalking come Monday, so I might be tempting malevolent deities. But hey, you only live once, right? Who knows, maybe I'll hike the plague out of me.
