Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Diagnosis



Well, I was strolling around the Statens Museum last week when a voice in my head that sounded like a doctor breaking the news of a rough diagnosis said, "I'm sorry to tell you this, but you only have three weeks left... to write the first draft of your thesis." So that is what I am up to—camped out in the Black Diamond Library with a reading room full of Danish university students. There are bright sides... comfortable desks, a nice cafe right on the water for lunch and coffee breaks, no distractions to speak of, grey skys and windy drizzle outside...

4 comments:

poche said...

write like the wind slick! you need to make sure and have enough time for b-fast at presse!

classical mechanics said...

get workin...everyone here is sick

Delane said...

You look awful! Have you been taking your vitamins? Press(e)on young man.

Unknown said...

you've chosen a good place to study and the gals at the cafe give huge pours on the wine, so if you need a break, they are sure to give you a double serving of vino. keep at it, nate, it only goes down hill after your thesis!