Why am I torturing myself?
My first maths GCSE exam is in 14 days. Every Wednesday (mostly) since September I have suffered a two hour maths class made bearable by my friend Sue and her husband Roy. Juggling household chores, work and studying is becoming the status quo for Sue and I who graduated with graphic design degrees a year ago. You would think after the stress that those three years caused us and our families, we would have learned our lesson and avoided deadlines and exams.
However, here I am with my revision timetable, expecting that by some miracle I am going to pass this exam. Just 14 days of hard work and then I will never look at an algebra problem again, ever.

