Following my weekend wibble and my Essay Updates, I am pleased to report that I have a final draft sitting in front of me.
Tremendous. I can now brief a sigh of relief, allow myself a moment of congratulation, and then move on to biting my fingernails as it is marked.
I'd essentially finished on Sunday night, but wanted to 'sit on things' for a while. I've polished things a little today, and will take it in to work to re-read when (if) I get a quiet moment.
If all is well, I'll send it in tomorrow.
I'm not tremendously happy with it, but this is probably as its about the Victorians, something which I care little for - and so I'm full of self doubt about the standard of the essay. We shall have to see.