Jubilee.

1 exam down, 1 essay almost finished, 1 exam to go, tomorrow morning. In the midst of it all, this wonderful thing called The Queen's Jubilee Weekend is happening, where everyone feigns joy about the country being ruled by the same little old lady for 60 years. Really, any English person will freely admit they're just happy about having a 4-day weekend. Anyway, it happened to also be a friend, Rosie's, birthday, and living just up the street on a cul-de-sac, she had a jubilee birthday block party with a bake-off and voting for the most impressive cake. My amazingly talented flatmate Sarah created the masterpiece below. 

This cake, however, gave it a run for its money:

I literally laid in bed last night and instead of visions of vaccination programmes and outbreak controls dancing through my head, I tried to figure out how on EARTH they got the inside of the cake to look like that. I am still stumped.

Back to making flowcharts, disease categories, and transmission chains. 

5 days till departure!