master??? me???

it's done.

well, as done as it is going to be. it has been emailed off to my wonderful, amazing friend george in london, who is set to print, bind, and turn in our dissertations to the centre today before flying home to beijing tomorrow. that's how wonderful george is. hopefully my email sent properly...

I'm thoroughly knackered and must leave the office where I did my last nine hours of work 're-reading' the paper (if you could call it that), footnoting, writing the bib, and scanning the photographs that I discussed. the hardest bit of it all was trying to come up with a title and, frankly, I one, can't remember offhand what that title is and two, don't know if it fits my diss appropriately.

as disappointed as I may be about the end product (it really could have been so much better), I must remind myself as I did last night post-move: it is only a paper. albiet an important one to me, but not one that is going to make poverty history or ensure that everyone is loved. it's just a collection of my little thoughts on something that is much more than I can conceive.

now, to go home and sleep? mmm...maybe I'll just pull an all-nighter and run in the few hours between home and work. may not be a good idea with my first chicago show tonight. and now that I realize what a ramblation I am writing, I'm off.

oh, and anyone who wants some light reading on genocide, let me know. I'll send you a copy. :)