lundi 16 août 2010


I sent it this evening, while munching on some candy. I thought I would feel only relief, but instead I'm a bit sad. My paper is off to be judged and critiqued, and I put so much into it, so much energy and research and sleepless nights.
My poor little paper.

So...sleep. You know you're sleep-deprived when...

*you have the shakes and can't type anymore
*your boss asks you if you are ill and when you demur tells you that she knows a good family doctor. And then sends you his phone number by email. Twice.
*you fall asleep when you lean against a wall waiting for a bus.

Now onto some Berlin exploration!

I feel like I should celebrate, a bit, but I'll wait until my supervisor tells me it's shit. Or not.

In the meantime, this candy is really delicious.

2 commentaires:

  1. The paper ain't shit.
    The sleep should come before the exploration.
    The celebration should come after the sleep.
    The candy is good at all times!

    Congrats! I remember that 'now what?' feeling. Knowing that just another little tweak here and there would make it so.much.better. But if that were the case, you'd never be happy with it. Now it's your time to enjoy the rest of the summer!

  2. I bet the paper is fantastic! Celebrate! Don't wait - you earned it!!!