I’m extremely anxious. To make matters worse, my choice of examiner (Calle, who so graciously accepted in a heartbeat) might fall through because the damn examiner group feels like it should be a professor and Calle isn’t one. So now I have to wait for them. Fucking shit. I really needed this to work out smoothly, but I doubt they’ll be able to find someone for June 9 on such short notice. Still worse, no word on my first draft, it’s 2 weeks until supposed presentation, one week before the paper needs to be completely done, and I still have no results, no paper. I think I might die.
And now I have to deal with the dog. What a fucked up mess all this turned out to be.
Oh, K and C are not partners anymore supposedly. Happened yesterday. We’ll see when the status actually changes officially.