I turned in my dissertation to my committee today. It's a relief to have it done, but I don't quite believe it yet. It doesn't feel real. I'm really tired, and I keep thinking "what next? what did I forget? I need to make another plot. I need to make another figure. work. work. work." aahhhhh!!! This anxiety is very clingy.
I'll get used to it and move one to more important things like this:
Actually, now I've got to prepare for my defense and apply for a Jay-Oh-Bee.