Gluttony

I am finally done with one course out of the three I am doing this year. It went well, my reviews were satisfactory and I made great friends. My year is ending with good closures and the glutton for punishment that I am, I have already committed myself for further studies, endearing myself to my tutors and bosses and to the prospect of a further deterioration of my fragmented social and love life.

I celebrated and toasted the end of my toughest course with this -

This baby's now all mine.