Well, the NATA assessors didn't send us to the guillotine, then mount our heads on pikes and dance around them! So maybe it went okay. At least it's over - yay!
Many of us were really shagged out today. It's really funny how drained you can be by the stress you're too stressed to notice. I almost fell asleep at the pub at our "exit meeting" ($3 special for a pot of Stella! but I only had two).
Hopefully, work will now resume normal programming, whatever that is.