All I have to do is:
- Create a conclusion
- Create a bibliography
- Read through it a couple more times
- Get Jake to proof read it
- Avert 58th nervous breakdown by drinking heavily and inappropriately
- Print out, sign and bind
- Hand in on Wednesday at 1:45pm at Manning.
- Collapse in shivering mess cackling maniacally
- Regain composure, and crack open the Taitanger (or Mumm - depends on my mood) in celebration
- Decide on which Masters programme to do next.. or do I attempt the big one? Or do I just be content with reading fiction for the rest of my life? More angst... *smile
So yes - I am nearing finish line. Eep.