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I've started a post about a dozen times about how angry I was today and how close I came to just walking out the door, but I can't do it without talking about what it was about and that's a subject I'm just not prepared to start talking about right now, not here. I do need to vent at someone in real life, but that can wait. So here, turns out Martha thinks I'm training to be a nurse. Ah now, seriously love, c'mere till I poke ya until that idea's out of your head. She's got two assignments already! Only had two days of lectures so far! Proofreading offer has been made, her spelling's atrocious and I'm not a bad editor of other people's stuff. Have spent a lot of the summer proofreading other people's stuff, mostly they're/their/there and too/to/two errors which just make me twitch violently.

Did some good today, though, made a difference. Said farewell to a family who remembered my name, that sort of thing cheers me up. So do my wonderful friends. And hey, one more day and I'm finished third year! Just in time for 4th to start on Monday. Tomorrow I'm getting chips on the way home. Post-placement chips are the best tradition ever. Apart from birthdays.