Count Down

I'm almost there, at the end of the line. The moment I have been working for for all those years. All seven years, all eighty exams, all 1120 commuting hours, all early mornings, all sleepless nights, all coffee cups, all 8 to 9s were all means to this day.
I am scared but thrilled. I am hesitant yet hopeful.
I haven't had a peaceful night in a month now, every time I close my eyes I'm at a station, under the scrutiny of a panel of examiners.
Four more exams. The last mile. And then, a life time of learning.