Breathing a sigh of relief, having been assessed.

Am I fit for work? Well, I try my best.

But I couldn’t help but worry, on my way here.

All the stories and tales had filled me with fear.

But now it’s done, over, through.

All I need now is a nice warm brew.

Fit for work or not, I’m just me.

The question was whether I could make the assessor see.