Well, I realize that by now this is sort of anti-climactic, but I turned in my senior thesis on Monday. In fact, I actually finished the thing last Thursday. After seven months of sleepless nights and ripping up drafts in frustration, you'd think I would have been a little more excited about being rid of it.
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| "The End." Now, shall I orders carrots or peas with the braised lamb tonight? |
So now it's been a whole week since I finished it, and some of the excitement has worn off a little bit. Other seniors have turned theirs in, as well, but many won't be turning their projects in until next Monday, right before the I.S. parade. Until then, I am on campus during Spring Break with little to do for the rest of the week. Naturally, I have amused myself by lounging about the room in my slippers and silk robe, fanning myself delicately and EATING EVERYTHING. I am going to run out of food soon, and then my friend will regret asking me to pet-sit her frogs over the break. Ha. Ha, ha-ha. Ahem.
In an effort to curb my boredom and appetite, I gave the bathroom a thorough cleaning today. Everything was going swimmingly until I realized there was a spider behind the trash can -
after it had already crawled onto my hand. I made a noise like "Yaiheeewaamblegiheh" before scampering out of the bathroom and generally behaving as if I had just escaped the grips of a hungry lion. I still don't know where it is. Of course, this uncertainty led me to leave the cleaning stuff in the toilet way longer than the ten minutes the bottle suggested I wait before flushing again.
So that's a lot of fumes there, I guess. On the plus side, that should make things a little more exciting around here.
Image via Nina Pierce.
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