My Dissertation Hates Me

So if you know me you know I have had the longest running saga of dissertation completion ever known to man. I have had every possible disruption except the birth of a child mostly because that seems to be the one disaster that I actually can exert control over.

So here I sit another day trying to make progress on this freaking thing and now it is becoming like the freaking ghost of Christmas Past. I can see every freaking error of judgment and logic I ever made and that does nothing to move me towards finishing it. But, here's the deal I've got 3 chapters to write, (I've finished five) and two months to do it in. What's a girl to do but write her little heart out, since outsourcing is apparently not an ethical option.