Well, I received my ARRT result in the mail today. I passed with a surprisingly good 97%. I was expecting about 85 or thereabouts, so as you can imagine I'm over the moon. Now please, don't talk to me for a while, I'm feeling too smug for words. It won't last, though. Tater (see last post) produced yet another huge chairleg of a turd and I'm still gonna have to clear it up, 97% notwithstanding. But not just yet - I'm still feeling just a bit too smug to clear up dog turds.
Thought for the day - no, sorry, still too smug. Maybe tomorrow. Night, all
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