Congratulations 🙂
I took and passed mine in 1958 😱
I was very lucky to have a lovely examiner who recognised that I was, despite the nerves, a competent driver.... he even told me how to reverse around a sharply downhill corner, which I'd never had to do before!
And all that after one ten-minute lesson from my brother...but *lots* of practice 😉
The funny part of the story(although looking back on it, it was pretty irresponsible) was that my gf, whose car it was, was working, so I took off the L-plates, drove 22 miles to Ipswich, put 'em on, took the test, then removed 'em again and drove back 8|
(Of course the roads were much quieter then!).