I would be writing about how happy I am in finishing my research paper on Autism at 1:50 at night. But I won’t as I’m tired and sleepy and aching, Aching because I was sitting in a wooden chair in front of the computer for a long period of time. In all, I’m done. The paper has decided to come to a stop at the 34th page. And what a relief. I thought it was never going to end the way it was going. Sorry if I don’t get to fin—