It wasbound to come to an end eventually. Having spent years fantasising about the cloud of bliss life would be if only I could pass all my Master of Wine exams and “just” have the research paper left, I now find that peachy cloud slowly evaporating and myself settling into the rather less fantastical realisation that there’s still work to do.
This is not to say that I don’t find my topic really rather interesting – I more or less took all the sexy topics I could…
This is not to say that I don’t find my topic really rather interesting – I more or less took all the sexy topics I could…