I rock. It went … very differently from what my nightmares had portrayed.
Fortune favours the brave, and occasionally, the foolhardy. Nothing officially stands in my way now from getting that PhD in Mechanical Engineering and Scientific Computing. (Yes, I like saying it out fully at times like this.)
And I did it my way too, the “wing it and let coolness carry you through” way. People spend months. I spent 2.5 real days.
Did I mention I rock?
Now to catch up on a couple of night’s sleep, and a day’s food. Well, mostly sleep.
Actually, I love you all. I just want to leave before the general narcissism makes you think I’m a bad person.