I've been lost, I must say. Thus, the long absence of posts in this blog. I can't say I have been busy working on my thesis; I have not been busy at all. At times, there is this certain kind of feeling that suddenly attacks me, out of nowhere, on a jeep ride or perhaps while having dinner, or sometimes just before I sleep. I'd like to call it 'bipolar attack.' So what am I saying here? I did not have the luxury of time to work on my programming because I had been attacked just a week before submission. But that really should be just my own business and there's no need to go on to further details. I must be stronger than my excuses.
It's been a long while since I last posted and I've just got to say that my thesis has progressed a little far beyond my latest post. But let's start where I have left off. In My thesis in a nutshell, I have tried to convey the main idea for my thesis so that it would be easy for a layman to understand what this is about. And also, I have planned to consult some people so I had to be able to talk about it in a non-architectural language (or the language that my colleagues and professors and other archi-related people would simply understand without the tedious effort of explaining and reducing to its simplest and sometimes almost obsolete terms that we have long not used since we know a more accurate term, like water closet instead of toilet.)
Will soon post an updated version of 'My thesis in a nutshell.'
I totally get what you felt, and I bet so do other people writing theses of their own. It's hard to cook up good thesis ideas when you feel emotionally stuck. You said something about an attack. What kind? It might be a valid reason despite what you say. Don't be too hard on yourself for it.
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