The collective sigh

One of the last group meetings today. I, along with most of my fellow students, was feeling very nervous. We met the external assessor and she chose 6 people she wanted to see. There was a huge sigh of relief from the rest of us when all the names had been called out and we hadn’t been included.

After a cup of coffee and a chat I came home to knit – switching tracks – as this is what I’m in the process of doing, switching from the student lifestyle to a new, unknown one. There are still remnants of uni over the next few days so it’s a slow weaning process.