Today at noon I managed to pour my chicken soup all over the microwave oven and decided that was an omen trying to tell me that I shouldn't work on the thesis today. Yes, it made sense at the time.
Anyway, now as it's almost 10.30 pm I've braved myself to take a look at my corpus again.
glenthebunny just pointed out how we have switched roles: he's doing quite purely qualitative analysis and I'm (currently) calculating percentages. Who would have known when we were only just starting our studies and he was studying information technology and I was planning to switch from Finnish to literature?
Jazz is perfect thesis writing music for me by the way. I noticed this already 3 years ago when I was writing this essay that kind of preceded my thesis. Jazz, especially instrumental stuff, keeps me focused better and helps to keep my spirits high better than anything else. I don't know if I'll ever become a hardcore jazz fan and I listen to very mainsream stuff mostly, but it does make me very happy and surprisingly productive.