So, long story short -
I may be out of here in time to make May convocation.
Problem is - we have three days to clear out of this apartment, hubby is moving to the new city without me, and I'm going to have to live with my parents until this stupid thesis is finished.
And I have 6 weeks to finish it.
I'm trying my damndest not to freak out, but it's so hard to stay calm.
I just want to bury my head in the sand and never come up for air.