The End is Nigh

At last Granny has something to sing about. Only one more week to go and its all over.

June 17th is D Day.

I can't believe how quickly the first year has gone - even though I have hated every minute of it.

One more final exam to go and then thats it until September.

Dear god please do not let me fall at the final hurdle me nerves can't take it.

I shall be able to lay off the wine on Monday evenings for a while. Year two is going to be all day Wednesday.

I will get me wine cellar topped up ready!

When Granny starts again in September she will have a brand new knee, what better way to start a new term and she will be 50.

I can hear you saying what an earth is an old bird like that going to college for - you had better ask my boss that question.

I am doing time - 3 years to be precise at his request, now the old bugger is retiring in July and won't be there to greet me at the gates when I am released. How unfair is that!

The whole college scene has been a learning curve for me. I have learnt many new words, some I can't repeat on here. I won't feel so intimidated next term and will walk through those college doors like a pro!

Well - I shall be packing me little bag up and will be putting it away until the new term starts.

What am I going to do without my Monday stints at college. Will I get withdrawal symptoms. Am I going to be able to cope with not going. Will I find something to fill the void.

You bet your bottom dollar I can.