I am in Thesis Land. I have been in Thesis Land for days on end. Thesis Land is Disneyland's evil twin. Thesis Land lurks in the dark corner, waiting to sink its flesh-dripping claws into your supple skin at the very moment when you think you have evaded its presence. Forever. As in already obtaining the degree Thesis Land was intended to grant you. I guess I haven't officially graduated, but let us not be weighed down with details.
Thesis Land eats little children. It's just that evil. Enough procrastinating! The end is oh so near...I see you bright light at the end of the tunnel...you're coming closer...it's getting brighter in here. Almost...done.
I will celebrate with a pint (or four) of Cream Stout at the Lompoc, breathe a sigh of relief and think, I have conquered you Thesis Land. You are dead.
Until then, I must retreat to my personal purgatory.
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