Marry him, before he gets away.Bottle wrote:If, as is so often the case, I am freaking out about my thesis, I generally go home and holler and wail at my poor boyfriend. He pats me and brings me beers until I feel well enough to play videogames, which we do until I'm all better.



I'm earning similar hatred within my department as I'll be submitting in under 3 years (that's 3 years solid thesis work since I have a MSc in the area and UK PhDs usually don't contain any taught component). Though I think the fact I have a job lined up for after is making people hate me more - especially given the complete and utter lack of Post-Docs around at the moment.
One of the first truly funny things I've heard you say. (well ya know, I didn't here you saying it, but you know)