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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..