I breathe again

So it didn't go too badly. My Supervisor sat there with the chapter on her table, with lots of pencil marks, and said it was a good first draft. The next thing is due on Monday. ("You're not doing anything over the weekend, are you?" - well, not now!)

We talked for 2 hours, I know what I'm doing next, and I missed the eclipse. And now I go and do work.

Thanks for the hugsses.