Today was character finals day and I'd set my alarm for 6:45 so I had plenty of time to get up, get ready, and not have to rush around trying t get prepared for today. This would obviously go to b******s when I hit 'Off' instead of 'Snooze', and so slept for more than an hour on top. I'd already said to Harry I'd be in first thing so we ca start straight away, so this meant rushing round in a blind panic trying to get everything sorted. I've never been up, dressed, washed, and out the door as fast as I was this morning. Lucky it's only a few mins walk from my house really.

Harry had had similar thoughts to me; An aged man with half his face (and beard) burned. Only he'd decided a twisted evil priest, and mine was a soldier type guy. The application lasted just about 3 hours, before some brief lunch and switching over. I then did mine and was 'well pleased' with the way it turned out. There are photos in the album of both our make-ups.

I ended my day with a celebratory beer or two at the Novel before heading back to Hobart for sleep. Sorry this was so short, but I'm shattered.