Mine was a weekend of unpacking suitcases, washing dirty clothes, finding more dirty socks mixed in with the 'that's all still clean' section, trying to dry lots of washing whilst it was damp and dreary outside, watching the gymnastics (but missing the rugby final - how did I manage that?), returning a broken camcorder (thank goodness it has a 2yr guarantee with John Lewis), thinking I'd found the perfect if expensive tie for head boy (who decided this morning it was too wide so the know was too big) and suffering from a bit of an icky tummy.
The thing with teaching is that you can't just pop to the loo when nature calls, so I am taking today off. The other thing with teaching is how guilty you feel for taking a day off! I'm marking work to assuage that guilt.
So a brief post for once (*sighs of relief all round*) and a genuine thank you for popping by to read this,
ps I think that is Day #6 - I'm now wishing I'd started on the 1st November (my original intention) so that I could keep track easier.