If anyone had told me that getting my PhD would make me feel incredibly stupid, I probably wouldn't have believed them. But here I am... trying desparately to finish after lots of bad luck and bad planning and feeling like I know nothing. Truly I believe a PhD is more about being stubborn than smarts.
So, I still have lots of experiments to do but see the end in sight so I am trying to write along the way. After school I left my daughter in the capable hands of my husband and went to write. I think I deleted more than I wrote - I might have been more productive if I hadn't gone at all! Plus I would have enjoyed more time with my daughter.
Well enough whining and procrastinating. Back to it!
