Done. whooptidoo.

Today I submitted my dissertation, and finished my degree.

And this is what I did in celebration:

• Bought an ice cream cone, which was then highjacked by a tantruming toddler.
• Paid for printing and diapers, resulting in a $3 bank account. Decided celebration is not really an option.
• Called my husband, who promptly hung up on me.

Tonight, I submit an application that has no chance of being acceptable because I am so tired I could cry.*

Yup.

Good times.

*Actually, I likely will. Cry, I mean. At least that might be halfway enjoyable.