This song is an apt metaphor for the way I'm feeling at the moment: in a little space bubble of my own writing, counting down the days. I'm listening to Bowie in the background and enjoying the irony.
A month from now, I shall be finished and I can hardly believe it. I don't think I remember what life is like without a thesis, and it will be very strange to be called a "Dr" at the end of the exercise. I still feel like a child in most ways. In other news, the book is now officially on catalogue and available at the rather interesting price of $42.50, if you scroll down to page 17 of the catalogue.
See you all on the other side of my little bubble!