Head

I'm in third year now. Final year. And I'm excited. A bit overwhelmed by the responsibility but bloody delighted to have made it through second year.

I don't think I have ever done anything that was this frustrating and utterly, absolutely brilliant. This midwifery lark takes my breath away sometimes.

It's a lot to get your head around though, and by this afternoon I'd started to struggle. Good job I had some ibuprofen to hand.