Done done done like dinner

I can't believe that after all the whining I have not yet posted that I have completed my MA. I defended last Wednesay. I am still alive, so yes, I did survive. I can't say I came out of it very happy though. Mostly just relieved to be done. I did not do very well, and that was a disappointment, although not unexpected. But now that I've had some time to relax, and unwind (and get a massage, that was awesome. The massage therapist, who was, incidentally, totally not gay like I expected, told me I had "issues" to work out. Meaning in my neck and shoulders. I was like, whoa dude, you have no idea how many issues I have!), I've realized how nice it is to come home in the evening from work and not have anything specific that needs to get done. It's really nice to just spend some time doing things I want to do. Or things that need to get done that always got shoved aside during school, such as cleaning, or laundry. Not fun things, but things of my choosing. More on this later because right now I choose to go to bed. Sleep is a commodity I still have not yet caught up on.