Doctor Brother

You know it is a strange feeling when the object of trials, torture and tribulations eventually finishes a particular project. What I mean specifically, is that my brother has now officially passed his finals and has now joined the ranks of MD MBBS whatever you want to say.
Good on him - not that anybody was expecting anything less. I am sure he is going to be a happy chappy and will really be enjoying earning more in a month than he has been used to spending in six.

On that note, my dad actually has two cousins called Happy and Chappy - their parents were quite cruel. I am sure the immigration officers have a good ol' chuckle every time they travel. If they travel, that is - as I am not very sure they have left the town that they both live in.

A new era has begun for my parents, they now have no dependants and are officially now earning money for themselves. My mother managed this feat under the age of sixty - woop di doo. She may have done a jig, but maybe that would have put a hip out.