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Certificate

My certificate arrived today. I can't believe it. I'm over the moon; I'll pop out for some cakes. This little piece of paper is the beginning of something new and the end of a challenging period. CELTA wasn't easy for various reasons, but with hindsight, I'd do it again. 

I progressed today by almost finishing the fifth unit in the book and the workbook. The listening tasks are waiting for me to get over with them, but apart from that, I'm good. I'll finish them tomorrow, provided that the dentist won't cause any pain which could knock me out.

The weather is improving, although the rain makes it grey and depressing. Next week will bring some cold days, which is not good news considering that the roof guys are planning to install the new shingles. Anyway, they will fix the roof, and this is what counts.

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