Printed and bound!

It only took 3 hours, 2 trips to the ATM, two visits to the IT desk, 1 deployment of my winning smile, much gritting of teeth and gnashing of jaws, and my baby is now printed and bound.

Dullest title for exciting stuff, but look, I get to use letters after my name!

I'll hand it in tomorrow, then drink some grown up beverages, eat some cake, drink some tea, perhaps something else stronger. And I will rejoice in what has been a few months fascinating, occasionally troublesome, but all round diverting work.