Today in Dublin I sat my last exam. My recent injury had me sitting in a room with some of the other walking wounded. It was great that the school was able to accommodate me and my 3 hours passed in comparable comfort. The exam went fine and I learned a valuable life lesson.
The meds I have been taking for pain are causing a certain amount of “gastric distress”. This is not really a big deal but when you are one of 3 people in a room and you break wind to the extent that the windows rattle you do your best to pretend someone else is to blame. This is harder to do if in a tense exam situation you are the only one to find it funny and laugh so much you fart some more.
QUIET Please indeed.