Well, here at chez dustbunny we’ve been at dissertation terror level: red for the past few days. Not pretty. Needless to say, I am now slowly trying to find my spine in that pile of quivering jelly on my desk chair and get back to work. Also: need to prepare for another “oops, I quit again” phone meeting with my advisor. How do other grad students avoid this panic? I need the secret handshake or password of relatively sane academic perseverance.
In knitting news, I finished the CPH and found some lovely wooden buttons. I’m still not convinced the yarn was right for the project, but it will make a handy sweater none the less. Pictures soon.