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July 20, 2015
Two shank's mares walk into a bar
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A friend dropped by briefly today. He laughed when he saw me. I thought that was odd, but didn't say anything. We concluded our business...
May 05, 2014
The Chronic Malcontent succumbs to shameless commerce
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Well, I did it. I've been thinking about doing it for a while (thanks to the encouragement of my sister and my friends), and I finally d...
December 22, 2013
Plagued by monkey mind
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As my friend in Minneapolis once said, “On a good day, my mind is trying to kill me.” She's speaking of her own mind, but the phrase see...
December 12, 2013
Is there life after doctorate?
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This week I'm wrapping up the loose ends of the doctoral journey. The University wanted a pdf file and a hard copy of the dissertation. ...
December 09, 2013
Stick a fork in me
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This morning I successfully defended my dissertation. Sorry. I'm trying to figure out what to write next. Do I mention that my good fr...
December 05, 2013
Cold remembrances of someone else's past
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Self-imposed house arrest, in limbo, waiting for Monday, oral defense day. I made it to the store today, yay me. I had to go; I was out of e...
December 02, 2013
The chronic malcontent supports Buy Nothing Day
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As I count down the days to my oral defense, I have done my best to take each day as it comes, free from expectations and judgment. That Zen...
November 25, 2013
Zen and the art of waiting
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I'm becoming a master at waiting. Over the past six months, I've had a lot of practice, what with the starts and stops of the disser...
November 20, 2013
How do you know when you're in the flow?
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A few days ago I was contemplating the nature of flow. I refer to a state of being where one is so absorbed in an activity that one loses al...
November 16, 2013
Calculating how many degrees of freedom I will have after I finish my doctorate
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While I wait to hear if my dissertation manuscript has been approved, I am relearning statistics. It's either that or crossword puzzles....
November 12, 2013
What, me worry?
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I've been avoiding this moment for six months. This week I was broadsided with an unpleasant realization: No, it can't be! Can it be...
November 10, 2013
At last, a reason to take a moratorium on service
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My brain is full of talk talk talk , but little action seems to be forthcoming. While I wait for feedback on the second draft of my disserta...
November 07, 2013
Waiting again, and while I wait, I plan my oral defense
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I'm waiting again. Waiting is a familiar occupation. Probably for you too, am I right? Today I am waiting for a response to the second s...
November 04, 2013
Believe it or not, this doctorate is almost done. Really. I'm not joking this time.
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For the past two years, when people asked me how my doctorate was progressing, I told them, “It's almost done. Almost done. Soon.” And w...
October 29, 2013
The chronic malcontent twiddles and frets
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Today I checked the university course room (as I have been doing at least twice a day for the past 10 days) and found an email from my Chair...
October 23, 2013
Climbing the mountain, but slowly, slowly
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I'm back in waiting mode, waiting for the Graduate School to give a thumbs up/thumbs down on my dissertation (first draft). If I'm l...
October 19, 2013
Take a deep breath, be here now, eat some pie
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On Tuesday afternoon I received a list of revisions from my Chairperson, eleven items, some very small, some on the substantive side. Eleven...
October 11, 2013
De-cluttering the chronic malcontent
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My apartment, which a former friend once sarcastically named the Love Shack, has one closet, and it is in the bedroom, just inside the door....
October 09, 2013
The chronic malcontent feng shuies the crap out of the Love Shack
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The umpteenth time I checked the course room today, there was a message from my Chair: “Unexpectedly out of office. Back Monday.” After a st...
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