Well what a few days I've had ! Friday we had our 6 week exam and I was nervous about it but at the same time I felt I would be ok and do alright, I crammed like f**k the night before and the morning of which I'm sure helped me out
Saturday I volunteered to make pizza's in the wood fired over, turned out to be the busiest day they have ever had knocking out 130 pizzas, wrecked after it. Monday was a write off, driving down seems to catch up with me every Monday evening so I'm usually shattered. Tuesday I made some Blaas and brought a bita Waterford Culture to these neck of the woods, went down very well
The Rorys says he was giving out the exam results ....... I shit myself, I have no idea why I was so nervous and Mick that lives with me might have hit the nail on the head, it means so much to me to succeed in this that I was absolutely bricking it, something I haven't done for a long time.
Soooooooo I'll get to the good news early, I smashed the exams with a 98% & 96% I was bloody delighted and am still chuffed over it 








I was waiting to hear what the Doc had to say. At 9.30am I got a text to ring, I did and Jamie was on his way to hospital, at that moment everything else in life evaporated and the one and only focus I had was to get home to him, to be there with him and to make sure he was ok.