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I have still not had my post-placement chips, but plaice n mash'll do. Passed, not a surprise, gotta huge hug from clinical placement co-ordinator to wish me luck in those forthcoming exams (24th, 26th, 27th March) and preceptor seemed happy enough with my work despite not actually having worked with me since the first week. Gotta love this new freedom of "we trust you not to cock up." I'm feeling more and more as if the word "student" is almost redundant. Yes, I obviously still refer to myself as one when meeting anyone, but I'm so nearly there.

Squee!

Tonight I sleep and tomorrow I blitz the bedroom to make it a study haven. Om.