Day 1787

Here we are, spent a friday night studying, not a bad thing. Usually friday nights are spent frittering away bullshit, at least I did something tangible: moving toward my goal! Yesterday we had the first big test-a verbal presentation to our trainers. I was told I'm "right on the cusp." Translation: I need work but I'm ok. They want you to memorize a million things a day, @ 54 no small feat, but I did ok. This day, treated like any other. It isn't a saturday, it's a work day. Hey, they pay the tab, I'll drink the kool-aid. These guys know exactly what they're doing.