Except for when I get up to take a photo of it, of course.
This is my desk.
This is my desk on a dissertation marathon.
Note the flowers from my garden. Eh, it's too hot to be out there anyways.
I did get to have some fun last month, though. Can't complain. All you music nerds out there know where I am, right?
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"Please leave a message"? Okay, here's my message: You rock! You are going to get through this dissertation with flying colors and it's going to be great. Hang in there ... just a few more weeks.
Oh, all that plus ... kittens!
http://tinyurl.com/5pgz82
Hugs!
--You know who
Oh my word. I have had you as a Facebook friend for one minute, found your blog, and already been floored by your incredible intelligence AND geekiness. I should probably tell you that I have more or less convinced half of our music majors here that I have the Hand tattooed on my right shoulder.
Oh Jeremy!
Do you mean to say that you don't have that tattoo? That would be so disappointing!
I don't know about the intelligence bit. It's a little known fact that writing a dissertation actually kills your brain cells.
But I'll own up to the geeky, you bet I will.
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