With only two weeks to go, I'm currently experiencing an even mix of sheer terror and absolute excitement. For months its just sat there, in the distance and on my to do list. However with two weeks to go I've gotta ask myself "What the hell do you think you are you doing?" You see on the 7th of September I'm moving my ass and all my gear 120 miles north to the University of Warwick to start a course in Medicine. Im 23 which means I should have already graduated from Med School, however fate and the social life of my 17 year old self conspired against that dream.