I forgot to write in this last Monday. I did the first of my twelve A-Level exams. Granted, it was only a General Studies retake, but I feel it went well...Thank heavens I get extra time though! I don't think I'd be able to have completed the paper otherwise. I actually remembered to turn to the back page and do the 50-mark question this time, which is more than I could have said last time. (Thus the need for a retake). My next exam is next Friday...Enduring Love...Again.
Dad's in hospital again and has been since last Sunday. Apparantly after he's able to walk again without aid, and he's more or less coherant, they'll be sending him to a rehabilitation centre type place. Hopefully it'll help hm realise that his lifestyle needs to change. We're also hoping he'll stop smoking as well, but that may be asking for a little too much.
Hoping to go to Whitby next weekend with the Levy, but I've got to wait as to what Catherine can arrange in terms of transport. I can't afford more than about £30 to get there and back. A shame really, since there's going to be a pirate-themed evening that I was rather looking forward to.
