Thesis...doneish

Finally. After what seems like an eternity since it started, I am done my masters thesis. From a fledgling idea back in September/October, to a 50 page paper, it is finally done.
Is it my best work? No way. I got bored with the topic only a few months into the work, which was about 4 months ago. But it's done.
Now my next steps are to defend it in a week or so, then turn in the actual hard copy to be bound and stored at the University for others to read. Of course I doubt anyone will ever read it, and if they do, I truly feel sorry for them.

Who cares?

Since my friend was surprised I hadn't mentioned him, I will...
Michael Jackson died. WOW...so sad... Not really, I could care less.
People are shocked at my lack of care about it. At work they were surprised I didn't even like him. I never did. I remember when his Thriller video was out and everyone loved him. I didn't care for his music then, nor do I now. Guess it all feeds into my lack of liking anything pop-y or my needing the heavy thrashing noises I listen to.

I did find his death interesting though. I'm curious to know if we will finally learn why his nose became so small, his skin so white, and his chin made to look like an ass. Will they decay? If he's entombed, will his skin even shrink?

Another funny piece of this whole story was my nephew. He's 16. He didn't even know Michael Jackson was black, or that Janet was his sister. Hahahahahaha