The Little Seamstress That Could
A diagrammatic fable* expounding on the perils of a sewing addiction. It’s a slippery slope and before you know it you’re stampeding over someone’s grandma at the Cleg’s annual
bull-run fabric sale.
Part Un: Concerning, the distribution of time** between submitting your PhD thesis and starting work experience.
*Webcomic. Don’t hate. Turn the other cheek by gifting me Ikea plastic children’s hangers. They’re cheap and my clothes don’t fall off of them (easily).
**Sleeping time? WTH is that? I trained myself not need any sleep during the writing up phase.