Finally, my training has finished and we took the exam. I’m a bit worried about the results but I don’t really like to torture myself for 5 days so I’m just leaving it to my fate if I’ll pass or not. Still, I admit I was feeling agitated so when hubby asked me if I want to join them for a drink, I agreed. I didn’t drink though. My mommy “duties” don’t allow such. But I’ll be honest, I miss drinking with friends, and the “balancing of steps” few hours and the alcohol detox the day after. Just like in college. Yeah. I’m starting to feel that I’ve come to that age that it’s no longer acceptable to be careless. Few drinks would be fine but not too much that I end up unintentionally zigzagging later.