Wootness?
I haven't quite decided if my life is falling apart, or coming together. This morning I decided to accept my offer of a job out in eastern Pennsylvania, but they wanted me to start on the 16th. I talked to Doc, and he seemed somewhat nervous- half because I'll be leaving, half because I haven't gotten good data yet... So I'm freaking out about getting my thesis analysis software working before I have to turn everything in this week, while looking for a place to live in PA, sending in all of the needed paperwork, and finishing off a woodworking project that I had. All of a sudden, with a change of an apostrophe, my analysis software works, I've finished off the woodworking project, the day is warm and sunny, and I've got a list of good apartments in Allentown. Yay!
I've been talking to Doc, and he says that I DON'T need to get my thesis done, but as long as I had good results, I could defend, and finish my thesis this summer. Woot!
I've been talking to Doc, and he says that I DON'T need to get my thesis done, but as long as I had good results, I could defend, and finish my thesis this summer. Woot!