Saturday brought much goodness.
Time between Wednesday morning and Saturday morning was interminably slow. As usual I did nothing pertaining to study.
Saturday was…stressful. I might, however scrape through. Maybe. I will find out in 25 days.
The point is…it’s over. The feeling is almost better than sex.
Assuming the Karma Gods have smiled on me, I should hopefully never have to deal with any more shite from the SOM.
Let’s not think about the shite that I will have to deal with from QH.
For now… it’s freedom for the next three months.
Round the World Sunday…..
Darwin for Christmas….(who’s stupid idea was it to pick a hot humid muggy place for Christmas???).