Good morning...just.
Flippin hot here.
I have been so busy that it should be 5pm!
Run and swim done then walked into town to get a few things and my hair cut.
Then popped into work to pick up my new timetable (I go back Monday. Somehow 14 weeks have gone in the blink of an eye but I've had a brilliant summer! )
Liz told me a wee story that's had me chuckling all the way home.
One of my students (Davide 8) was having to move to a different class as his time with me clashed with his basketball practice. Just before we broke up I was telling him he would have a new teacher in September (he's been my student all the time I've worked there) but I don't think it registered with him.
Fast forward 3 months to last week and he was with his mum as she was registering him for the new academic year. Liz mentioned his new teacher's name and Davide was like noooooo. I want my normal teacher. I want my normal teacher. The upshot is he's back with me and basketball has been given the heave-ho to another day.
Don't know why he's thinks I'm normal though....
Jan...your 'doing tings' had me reading that in a Jamaican accent.
Off out early doors with hubadub for a few cold beers and a campero and chips takeaway.
Enjoy your days everyone.