I’m a bit of an idiot, I had trouble sleeping last night, worrying about the mock results. I asked Imogen whether she was worried or not and she said no, that whatever happened it was too late to worry now, which is a good way of looking at it, but didn’t manage to stop my mind whirring about. Matt turned up and we went for a walk, he said that it wasn’t worth thinking about it because they were only mocks and that it was the proper exams that were important. Which is totally right, but I hate failure of any sort.