I am pre-defense...

...and way past the point where I actually care...

I've been thinking about this, on and off, for the past five months. If I get asked a difficult question tomorrow...I should be able to answer. Or fake an intelligent response, no?

So, like any self-respecting person in my position, I spent my day drinking illegal amounts of coffee, prepping for my presentation, crying a healthy bit but mostly focusing on how wonderful it is to see a project go from an idea scribbled down on a post-it to a full-blown argument...with statistical evidence and all.

You know, sometimes, all you can do is just calm the fuck down. You bust your ass working, do your best, and then sit back and watch what happens. It's just a Master's thesis...the future of the civilized world does not depend on it.

Or so I tell myself.

Pray for me. Or whatever.