My life is never boring.
I woke up this morning to the email I have been waiting for, my dissertation chair & committee member approved my prospectus – which means I can move on and start the proposal which is chapters 1 -3… all I need is for them to approve it through a software system we use and my program director to give the OK and I am good to start writing chapter 2…
I started working… it’s been six years since I have been employed. I work from home for an online company called Spec Simple, we are a virtual library for architectural and design firms – right now I work for our Perkins + Will account. It’s data entry so my fingers get a work out and I feel good about it.
I see a light at the end of the school tunnel and I am already thinking about potential post-doc work.
I worked for an hour this morning and because my supervisor was out sick and I have to wait on some training materials I had the whole day to just do nothing…
You would think doing nothing would be nice after the two weeks I have had?
It’s terrible. I should be purging stuff from closets – cleaning – researching – reading – checking work emails – …
Here I am.
Maybe I’ll meditate. I can’t sit still anymore. When I sit still I start to think and thinking is dangerous these days.
I’m going to go purge a closet. It will feel good.
MW
