I love doing my PhD. It's wickid!! Ok, there are the odd stressful moments, like when I count up how many words I'll have to write per day next year to get ze old thesis finished, but apart from that I'm lovin it. I get on with my supervisors, I have more of a social life than most people I know who work, my hours are totally flexible, my supervisors take me out to lunch, all my non-PhD friends think I must be intelligent (ha ha). Why is everyone so miserable?!