It's done, it's over, it's in. Anything that can now go wrong is no longer my concern. (and I'll keep telling myself that)
Dramas around getting the darned thing together meant I handed it in first thing this morning rather than Friday afternoon:--
(Printer: *gets biggest, fattest paper-jam in all of Christendom*
Binding machine: *does not bind. repeatedly. on many copies.*
Officeworks: *saves the day*
Traffic: *is slow*
Jess: *is laughing on the inside, no, really*)
...this is the part where we celebrate, right?
*falls asleep in plate of celebratory cake*