endspurt.

i am this close to finishing my thesis.

but as i race towards the finish line (november 26th), i feel like a pinball being shot back & forth in the motivation machine.

one day, 8 pages.

another day, one sentence.

long periods of staring at the computer screen.

no, it is not time for a break again.

coffee.

coffee.

last week i was at the university monday tuesday wednesday thursday friday saturday sunday.

there is such a thing as too much university.

i need to go home to drink a pot of tea.

& talk to my husband.

& play with my son.

xo.