Being a silly girl

Friday today.
Yesterday I had to go to Derby for 9am, wouldn't have been a problem had I not allowed the stress from Wednesday (evening particularly) get to me and for my tired brain to give me the go ahead to consume a ridiculous amount of vino.
Getting up at 6.30am is not compatible with going to bed at 2am drunk. So with horror and shame I shifted my sorry sick butt down to the train station, puking intermittently and missed my first train. Woo! great start to the day.
Actually it did get tons better, I don't know how. Maybe it was the way that my personal tutor grabbed me on the way into lecture, put me in a room with occupational health who quizzed me about my health (oh god! the shame, do they know I got drunk?- not a good coping mechanism for a student midwife) and proceeded in jabbing me in the arm with Hep B vaccinationbefore I knew what was happening.
The day went wonderfully from there on in. I got my NHS ID (In which I look quite chuffed with myself) and had a laugh with the other students.

I really like my Tutor. She is very funny.

Today then is a reading day, obviously still get up early to sort kids but now Midday I am still sat in my PJ's sorting paperwork and trying to let this crazy week sink into my being.

Monday all the 'proper' study begins..can't wait!