So I sit, with 48 hours to go, The Final Countdown on incessant internal repeat, upon a sea of highlighter scrawled papers and illegible notes ready to write. Apparently. It's clarity through chaos. I just have to get that first word out.
I willfully admit that the dissertation slipped to the wayside in the face of the blinding wall of coursework that has been the last month but that was to be expected I suppose. It's back to the forefront and I am ever so glad to no longer be segmenting my brain as were it an orange feeling as though there were only 6 pieces to feed 10 hungry mouths clawing at my legs.
Finally, one thing to focus on.
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