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Tomorrow the boyo, Rh, starts school. Great day to start school on a Friday but that is what happens when you have a public holiday followed by 2 inset days, year 7s and yr 11s induction day. All you have left if Friday for the rest of the larrikins oops sorry high school children.
At the moment I am going a good impression of this duck, gliding across the chaos while moving my feet like the clappers. The PhD students have made me work my little socks off and I appear serene and calm. I am battling at the moment trying to get organised for the start of semester not helped by heads of departments who don't seem to realise I can not drop things and adapt my schedule to suit their needs. I work at three universities and study at two other campuses from my workplaces talk about a tangle web to put food on the table and improve by skills so time tabling for me is a bit of a balancing act. I am currently battling 5 different constantly changing university schedules to work out where the schmick I am supposed to be at any set time. I just might open another bottle of that Rose that I have stuffed in the fridge. Chin Chin...Slainté.....Prost..
Yes, sounds like you need to glug it down. I don't know how you do it!
ReplyDeleteGlug would not suit a Stuartholme girl who went the deportment 3 times! Mrs Andrews would be horrified that you used that verb in a sentence ..
ReplyDeleteBut I have had half a bottle to myself and I am quiet mellow now. God I am old - turning into a 2 pot screamer thanks to the infrequent opportunities that I get to partake in booze thanks to kids and responsibilities. My knitting tonight seems to be going ok. We will find out if that is really true in the morning or should I say later on this morning.