I decided it should be a male dissertation, dealing with hardcore basic science in a sensitive way. Yes, the so-called love child is a he and now it really has to see the day light in December. I'll just dive in the books and papers, I'll just look at my data as an art work, I'll be designer and art director, doctor and patient, mother and step-mother. I'll do this as I did everything before, quietly and effectively. Btw, didn't you know that being creative and flexible is not the same thing as don't having goals? Didn't you know that going with the flow is a result of adaptation? And didn't you know that adaptation results from natural selection? Okay, probably you don't remember Darwin, that would be being too book-smart for you...
