Sweet

Just emailed the first draft of my thesis off to my advisor. I ended up doing a lot more with spectator gaze than I thought. I've still got time to revise and I will because really want to include the performativity section and potentially set it all within a the politcal context of the time (i.e. the great racial uplift project of the HR - Alain Locke, DuBois, McDouglad, etc.) and the implicit threat within the text on the danger of classist divisions (talented tenth versus the folk). My only fear is that I might be spreading myself a little too thin. We'll find out when I get my first set of revision notes back.

In the meantime, I am going to bed. It's 8.15AM, the sun is up, Mummies Alive is on and my bed looks MIGHTY comfortable.

ETA: In my extreme exhaustion I find myself severly missing my Scandinavian Lurve God. *The* Ultimate Summer Fling for those of you not in the know. Yeah. *sigh*