*sproing* Part the Third.

Passed postnatal placement. Note how I'm getting less bouncy about all this as it goes on. Not that I'm less excited about what I do, more that my general wonderfulness and cleverness is coming as less of a surprise to me. People have been feeding the Ego. Also have got far too used to the early starts. Of which I have one left. One. On Friday. One. And a late Thursday, but not even a real late because I'm owed a bunch of hours so plan on leaving early.

Now to run round the hospital getting signatures for stuff I did months ago and then, er, those exam things are apparently soon. 24th of May is the first. Ah sure I'll be grand. I'm super clever! And too many of them are multiple choice with no negative marking. Wheee!

The collection of presents wot I've got from happy ladies in the last 3 weeks now stands at:
4 boxes of Roses.
1 box of Heroes (is that what they're called? They're in my tummy so I can't look.)
2 boxes of Dairy Milk.
1 bottle of wine.
5 bunches of flowers.

Shhhhhh... don't tell Mary Harney! :)