Well today's the day. It's grading day - No more practice sessions left. At 4pm, I pass or fail. Such uncertainty - it could go either way:

1) I pass and feel rather jubilant after putting in all that effort. I go out and drink a lot of beer, the first time for five months. Drunkenness follows.

2) I fail and wish to drown my sorrows. I go out and drink a lot of beer, the first time for five months. Drunkenness follows.

Maybe things aren't so uncertain after all...