Hurray to me

The MFB (otherwise known as my thesis, lovingly called the Mother Fucking Bitch) is finished, signed, and packed off to the graduate school for publishing. For the first time in five years, I don't have any pressure-filled project or homework to do instead of playing with my boys. I love my work; I feel it's good work that suits me. The best part? I actually can't take my work home. Of course, the feeling that I'm finished hasn't hit me at all. By the way, call me Master.