It seems incredibly appropriate that my last post was when I was working on my thesis prospectus, in which I guessed that once I started working on my thesis I would be consumed by it. While not every minute of every day since August 2010 has been spent working on or thinking about my thesis, it has been weighing on me. Weighing on me like a Temple Grandin squeeze machine that doesn't allow me to breath deeply. Except it doesn't feel anything like a hug.
The good news is I made homemade granola tonight, so I can eat a delicious breakfast tomorrow. The even better news is it will all be over soon.