Today has been almost entirely dedicated to revision. Revision is not my forte. I like reading, I like words and I love nothing more than to write about something I care about. But revision... Re-learning what I'd hoped was already in my mind somewhere? I don't know, there's something a little repetitive about this which does not motivate me in the slightest. And there is something a little misleading about the illusive nature of exams in that I highly doubt we can ever do justice to our knowledge without adequate and sufficient resources and time. However, it is what it is, and it must be done. Perfect? No, it won't be perfect. But that's exactly it - that unattainable, misleading and illusive thing.