So i passed my level 1 and 2 plastering diploma at college a couple of monthes ago so not at all experienced outside that enviroment yet. During that time ive plastered every ceiling in my house with the results getting better with each attempt. My last 2 attempts ive got to say was nearly imperfection free that even the misses gave me the nod of approval rather than the here we go again look.. So last week along comes the sister asking if i could skim her hallway and landing. Full of confidence im yea no problem sis it will look the dogs xxxxxxxx when ive finished. Start with the ceiling at the top of the stairs. Not a massive area but lots of internals, attic hatch, light ,fire alarm, ladders over the drop etc. Let the master loose i was thinking to myself. Somewhere somehow i lose my very first ever set and i lose the ceiling before i get chance to finish it. Spending too much time on the internals and around objects. Confidence smashed to smitherines. Sat down and had a cup of tea telling the sister ive been on holiday and aint picked a trowel up for six weeks which is the truth as my excuse for meesing up. Moved on to smaller ceiling at the bottom of the stairway and picked myself up by staying ahead of the plaster and pulled off a decent finish. In two and a half years of learning though the feeling of losing that very first set really came as a suprise. Just thought id share my out of college experience.