**Raises fist, jumps around in ridiculous victory dance, falls down and reaches for the scotch**
Eight pages of final paper written since 6:30 this morning. It may very well read like garbage in the morning, but it is words on paper, and for that I am supremely grateful. Another five or so tomorrow, then footnotes, bibliography and appendices, and I'll be home free.
Except for the oral presentation, but I'm good on my feet. And I'm a big believer in props.
I think I have a husband around here somewhere.