I'm done. I sent my comps off to my advisor. And now, for the agonizing wait before they come back and tell me if I passed. I am fairly certain I will, but there's always that doubt. Ah well. Time for a nap before lunch.
Well, after a long day, I've finished essay number three (5 pages) and started essay number four (about half a page in--talking about reading genre/popular fiction in an MFA program). Also, did other stuff, like knit a bit (it was a fifteen minute reward that lasted about three hours) and took a nap.
Now, I'm going to go to bed early (it's only 10ish here--I've been going to bed at 2 or 3am) and get up early tomorrow, and finish the last one, and look it all over and revise if necessary and write another poem for the dew drop in, probably about unfinished comps, and look it over again, and sleep, and stew on it, and make dinner, and probably look it over again, and text my advisor any lingering technical questions and get it all ready to send off,
and sleep again tomorrow night and send it off bright and early Thursday morning, at which point, I'll probably take a nap until I have to go to campus for my night class.
Sounds like a plan. A goal even. Hmmm . . . I wonder how I'll do.