Another night to remember. Laurent, Ethel, Gloria and Pili came round and we cooked 2 tortillas, made a salad, and drank a bottle of excellent portuguese red wine. This was followed by an explanation of a "Donkey Punch" (courtesy of Leanna), which appeared in most of the conversation thoughout the night once we got down to the bar.

A normal day, you would say. No. We have an exam at 9am on the saturday morning. In fact, it is still going on. I came along for it just so that I would get up early, but knowing that all I wanted to do was see the questions before I left. I made it to the door and then my legs refused to let me go any further. Jordi made it in there for about an hour, before the invisible anti-gravitational field of the exam forced him to leave the room and join me in the computer room. Lets just say that it was a good job I hadn't made it any further into the room. The questions were ridiculously hard and there is no way I could have written any more than my name, and perhaps, "I am a fish".

So, now it's time to get back home to have some breakfast. It's a great feeling to have finished your last exam, you know :)

Oh, for any of you wondering, next wednesday is going to be an interesting day... for many of the inhabitants of hechtsheim. (think about the date...)