The squirrels were so excited about the end of the semester they frolicked in our backyard snow |
I get in a habit of waking up early each morning and starting to write immediately. I work best in the morning and even just 45 minutes of writing each day gets me pretty far on papers. This semester I almost completed writing an entire manuscript. And by writing an entire manuscript I mean taking all the data I collected over the summer, transcribing a total of 20 hours of talking (and transcribing means for every 1 hour of listening to tape, it takes me about 3 hours to type it out), writing a literature review, analyzing the data, and then writing it all up. It's the first piece of empirical work done I've from start to finish alone, and I admit I'm quite proud. I got some good feedback from my professor, and after I fix a few things I'll have my advisor read it and then I'll get it ready to send it off into the world for a reviewer at a journal to shred it to pieces. Right now, however, I savor the end of the semester, getting a solid draft of a single-authored manuscript completed, and watching the snow fall outside as I prepare to watch Netflix for a few hours to decompress.
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