I've still got a few days till I shake off my alter ego- the authoritarian Miss Anita- then I'll be on the road bipping my metaphorical horn with the best of 'em...in the meantime life goes on in Anyuan. Every day I pray that something will go wrong so my classes will be cancelled, and every day my prayers are answered. What with power cuts, exams and China's spectacular organisational skills, I have managed to avoid having a full evenings classes for at least a week now. Of course, I am gutted about this....especially as the students are on fine form at the moment due to the freezing weather and approaching exams...