Little SisterChapter 6 Riding the Beast
The next year at Yale should have been hell. I wanted to finish graduate school with the spring class. This required a heavy class load, on top of my dissertation. Fifteen grad hours is a lot. I took eighteen in the fall, then twenty-one in the spring. Fortunately, I arrived with a new draft of the thesis. This time, my adviser was a full Professor, Dr. Gupta. He used almost as much red ink as Madalyne. On the last page, he gave me a wink. Dr. Gupta had specific ideas. As part of his process...