The countdown is on. And not a till-i-see-Jon one, either. (Surprise!)
Part of the my Master’s thesis consists of a portfolio of the work that I’ve completed in the past year and a half. The rest of the portfolio is more thesis-y, as in literature reviews and synthesis and arguing for things. I’ve been working my butt off on this stuff since the spring.
On Tuesday I give the whole thing to my advisor. I’m nervous, but so beyond ready to stop thinking about it and revising revising revising. Of course, she may want me to change things before my defense in three weeks…but it will be nice to be done.
(I was watching Treehouse of Horror while organizing my papers. “Abortions for some, miniature American flags for others!”)
So tomorrow and, well, for the next 48 hours, I will be freaking out. Printing final copies of my thesis in its best possible form, hole punching the shit out of things I’ve written, and assembling the whole damn thing. But on Tuesday, I will probably be doing a little happy dance somewhere.