Or how I learned to tell my arse from my elbow.
I’m sorry things have been so quite recently, I promise you that here at Misericordia Mansions things have been hurtling along at a fever pitch.
My life has been an unending cycle of photo corners (which stick to everything but what they should), masking tape, plastic film and incessant list making, but now I feel like I’ve got everything ready.
..just in time to receive my course materials for the Pilate teacher training course I’m starting in April (which arrived three weeks late). So this means that I have three weeks to learn about 1000 pages worth of anatomy and Pilates goodness before I am examined on it!
So any helpful hints that got you through medical school/phlebotomy training/your last set of exams would be more than welcome.
…now if only I could get that damn song out of my head.
