Week 9 begins

OK, so 2am fire alarms are an occupational hazard when you're living in a postgrad hall, but that doesn't make it any easier to drag your ass out of bed when you've only been asleep an hour. It's entertaining seeing what people 'really' look like without the armour of daytime clothing, though.

Odd to think that this is the last 'taught' week of the first term; just a revision week next (which I sorely need, Discounted Cash Flow still being a mystery to me) and then a week of final exams. It's been quite a journey.