Seriously, I just named an equation "Equation 3.4.4.1.1". I am totally out of control! This is organization run amok!
p.s. You can blame this totally awesome series of blog posts on Dr. Advisor and the fact that I spend my days writing sentences like "Any sudden peak in any parameter of such a magnitude and of such short duration that it precludes physical explanation..." It makes me want to punch MYSELF in the face and I am afraid to let loose on Blogger for fear you will all show up at my house bearing torches and pitchforks. Not that I wouldn't love to see you all at my house. But maybe instead of torches you could bring Sex and the City DVDs and wine (that I could...um...smell! yes, smell. How is it possible that I set myself up to be pregnant for BOTH the proposal/qualifying process AND the dissertation/defending
Back to making a total fool of myself on paper so Dr. Advisor can rip it to little bitty pieces and make me cry, and possibly also throw things.
4 comments:
We could let you smell our wine and then give you grape juice in a fancy glass. ;)
An equation numbered 3.4.4.1.1?
That is one scary dissertation, sister!
I'll be right over with the wine, DVD, and cookies.
Dude, I JUST began a sentence with "Recall from Section 2.3.2.2.3..." Aaahhhhggggrrrrrhhhh.
-Godmother
SPARKLING grapejuice.
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