my brain hurts

It's done. Damned if I know if it's any good, but it's done. It topped out at 19 pages, counting the list of works cited (which is probably too short, but I don't care terribly much at this point). Now the question is, can I get it back in time to fix it and print the whole works on Saturday?

Now maybe I can get around to doing the dishes, and doing the cooking I bought ingredients for last week, and cleaning the bathroom, and excavating the living room floor again, and all that stuff that got put on hold while I was chained to the desk. I'm getting my bangs cut tomorrow. Thank goodness.

Today is definitely a coffee day. I won't get through the project management lecture, never mind the meeting afterward, otherwise.

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OK, so coffee. Thank goodness. I still won't be much good after about 9:00 tonight, but at least I'll be good until then.

The draft of the analysis is now in my advisor's hands (or at least in her mailbox, and she was still here when I put it there). I said I wanted to distribute copies of the whole works on Tuesday, and that seemed to pass muster. The whole document, including the analysis as it stands now, is 94 pages long. Not bad, even if I do say so myself.

Right, I came to the lab to mess around in Photoshop, so I might as well do it.