fickle

Can one be so fickle? One moment I'm in a complete panic about the amount of time I have to get my thesis together and worrying deeply about the quality of the work I'm producing. Then, after editing a chapter or getting some positive comments, everything feels fine again. I calm down, stop stressing and feel like I'm worthy of this freaking PhD. Up and down, up and down go my emotions. One moment confident, the next complete unsure.

I went to Zumba tonight - just fantastic! The perfect antidote to all my troubles. I can't think about my thesis or my silly emotions because I'm too worried about following the steps and getting my feet to co-ordinate with my arms.