And it all ends with a whimper

For the last 4 months of my life, it has been thesis, thesis and thesis almost everyday. Now that I've handed it in, I'm confronted by a sudden lost.

It doesn't help that I actually printed a wrong copy...one that had a few mistakes (some glaring spelling ones) and no header for the last chapter. I so wanna kick myself. I've always looked forward to that bound book...something that I can call my own. But with this, I'm so URGHed by it. And there's nothing I can do to change it. What a !^&£%@$%&^.

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On more positive news, 'An Evening with Jesus' went better than I thought. I have to get the feedback from the kids of course. But for me, I thought I did feel the Holy Spirit. Very rare do I actually get that feeling. It reminded me of one of the CAC camps we did in JC when I first felt it so strongly.

And 'The Prodigal Son' always gets to me.

I should go for confession.