The dissertation has left my desk and begun moving into the welcoming hands of my readers.  (ha ha)   It’s a very beautiful document, IMHO, which was generated using LaTeX – the bestest of all type setting programs.

As is tradition, I now wait for 2-4 weeks while my readers thumb through the thing and agree upon a date when they can, for the very last time, get me into a room by myself and beat me up.  What have I learned?  Well… hm.

I normally upbraid these forced hurdles that are so arbitrary, but I feel good about it.  Unlike my other exams, the culmination of 5ish years of work took time and effort to build into something that wasn’t pure dog shit.  I spent about a month, at first learning the ins and outs of LaTeX and then moving images around, and writing a few paragraphs here and there.  I was aided (or hindered) by the fact that I was writing a paper whilst writing my thesis (which was convenient because that paper just became chapter 5).  I took the blogosphere’s collective advice and essentially copied my papers into the dissertation.

You know, going to grad school wasn’t a one off decision I made in a bar while drunk and fondling myself – I had made the decision to get a PhD in the 5th grade.  I have skipped every graduation I have ever had waiting for this.

It’s really a great feeling.  I still think the dissertation is stupid and time consuming and we can all agree no one reads it but it brings closure and, to turn a quote, the long answer to the question: “What did you do in graduate school?”  Definitely wouldn’t want to see an end to that.

The oral defense… on the other hand… well.  Let’s just see how that goes.  Hate to be the first one in the department to fail that.  What an ignominious feat that would be.