Okay, everyone, cross your fingers and get out your rosary beads (how's that for a digital challenge?): Zelda is defending her dissertation tomorrow, and we all ought to send as much karmic goodwill her way as we can muster. This blog, for one, can't wait for her to kick a little academic ass.
(Well, not quite: I suspect it'll be a love-in, which she surely deserves, but I'm not gonna tell her that. )
And if ANYONE asks anything about my onetime dissertation, I will, of course, have to un-retire Petey the Problem-Solving Machete.
30 May 2007
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6 comments:
Thank you! I'm a bit drunk right now. But that's okay, right? I need to crash. But I'm sending a quick note to say thank you for all the good vibes and best wishes. it still hasn't sunk in yet. honestly. did today even happen????
It must have. Why? 'Cuz it was inevitable. :-)
I'm proud of and immeasurably happy for ya, kiddo. And, see, I was right! ;-)
yep, you wuz right! :)
Well done Zelda! Now life can start again. Oh, and Dr J, how about your onetime dissertation, then? (Bug him, Zelda)
Ouch, no! No, Petey, no! ouch! ooowwww! But what about your disserta-----------------glglglglglgl
He can't say I didn't warn him....
Now how am I going to get all this blood out of the carpet? *pout*
RK, I'm afraid! All I can say is that if J wants to do it, he can and he will ... but I think he and Petey have other ideas!
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