Packed

I met with my supervisor today, and she went through what I’d done already, and it was hard. She thought It was ok, the english was ok, and none of the science was incorrect, but there are so many places where I need to add a paragraph or ten. Its all fixable, but very hard work.

I felt so bad I had to come home and eat a whole tube of pringles in about five minutes. Damnit comfort eating!

I have a few days to finish a few more pieces for the draft, then I have to string it all together and get it printed and copied and bound and handed in. Gah! I might go silent for a while, I wont even know what year it is by the time Im finished!