I had a meeting with my thesis promoter.

AGAIN.

I didn't prepare for it for more than an hour and a half.

I thought he was going to yell at me again because I clearly didn't get it.

I thought he was going to fire me.

We had a great chat about Augustine, and I left with a very clear picture of what he wanted.

He only rubbed his forehead in frustration once. I feel like that's a new record, especially with no yelling involved.