JURY 3 IS OVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! But (there's always a 'But') I didn't do as well as I would have liked, and now, once again I am faced with the prospect of a worrying few days/weeks until my results. You know, for once I would have liked to kick back my heels and relax and not think of the outcome of the Jury, but once again I'm on tenterhooks. Oh well..I just hope to scrape through this Jury and start on a clean slate next semester. You know, there will always be lack of sleep to the run-up of any Jury, and last semester's Jury I went without sleep for 2 days and promptly placed my shirt into the toiletbowl and peed. This time (2 and 1/2 days), although toiletbowl-free, I dreamt Antonio Banderas was my father. Don't ask.