Some of you know what an gawdawful year I've had between work, trying to survive 2 full time semesters, and kids... followed by this one last formal class. I don't work well with statistics, let's put it that way.
I do very good work when I write a paper, but it's like pulling fingernails ... slowly... one by one.
Finally, at the last POSSIBLE moment.. it's DONE!!
My last class EVER!!


No, this doesn't mean I'm done with the degree; I still have a practicum (big fat hairy deal), comps, and a dissertation to write. But NEVER AGAIN will I be doing Christmas stuff under pressure because layering BS in a paper has me behind! NEVER!
Thanks, I feel much better now
