Thursday, 02 April 2009

The moment you really and truly believe you finished . . .

. . . is when you search for something in your field and find this among the results.

Apr 2, 2009 6:07:16 PM | Dissertation

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Vance Maverick

Woohoo! You must be the change you want to see in the world.

Posted by: Vance Maverick | Thursday, 02 April 2009 at 11:17 PM

Calypso

Oh, how cool! I still have a good few months of work on my diss ahead of me, but I'm adding this to my mental list of PhD rewards. Just a little something to keep me going...

Posted by: Calypso | Friday, 03 April 2009 at 06:54 AM

john

Talk about a throw-back!

*kidding*

Posted by: john | Friday, 03 April 2009 at 11:50 AM

Patrick

Huzzah!

Posted by: Patrick | Friday, 03 April 2009 at 12:44 PM

Katrina

Congratulations! I remember the excitement (relief?) of seeing my dissertation indexed too.

Posted by: Katrina | Friday, 03 April 2009 at 06:45 PM

Karl Steel

Whereas I just checked mine out of curiosity and found my abstract marred by a nasty comma splice. No idea how that got there, but, ick.

Posted by: Karl Steel | Saturday, 04 April 2009 at 10:04 AM

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