W O R K

Its 3.4o on Thursday morning. (Don't know what the time-stamp will say I think it's on U.S. time but who cares?).

I'm writing my essay for my PGCE in what might laughingly be called my "holiday" as it's the only time I have of any kind to do it....and I'm desperately trying to finish it so I can do my lesson-planning for the following week and then maybe have a few seconds of a holiday left.

God I love my job.

Ah well there’s always binge drinking...