Wednesday, February 15, 2006

 

30/365 Carol

Brain so sharp and acute its speed scares me – spins me round and leaves me staring. – How did she remember that? Connect up that information? – That’s why she’s the supervisor and I’m the supervisee, struggling to piece it together, hold onto the facts. survive in this academic jungle.

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Being the supervisee is kind of nice; you get to leave work at work.
 
Helen, - Afraid not so in this instance. She's supervising my final thesis. I take the work home after she takes a look!
 
I like a boss who knows more than me, there's nothing worse than the ones who don't ;o)

Hi, Thanks for finding me :o) I haven't given up, just quickly falling behind - but I will catch up again, soon!
 
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