Spike and Giles
My thesis is finished. I won't rest easy until I hand copies to Joan, Myra and Graduate Studies, but I revised it a little more, saved it to disk, and tucked the disk into my bookbag. I'm satisfied with everything except the last sentence in "Irene and the Pale Man." But I'll work that out sometime later.
It's a strange feeling, to be done with something. I almost want to begin a new story, promptly -- not having the thesis to revise makes me feel kind of weird, loopy --
Or maybe that's just because I'm tired.
Anyway, in celebration I wanted to post a hokey picture. So there it is, Spike and Giles sipping celebratory blood/tea.
It's a strange feeling, to be done with something. I almost want to begin a new story, promptly -- not having the thesis to revise makes me feel kind of weird, loopy --
Or maybe that's just because I'm tired.
Anyway, in celebration I wanted to post a hokey picture. So there it is, Spike and Giles sipping celebratory blood/tea.
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