Ouch, oooh, ouch. Yesterday was a day of increasing aches and pains as more and more ouchiness came out, presumably an added result of the tumble down the stairs. I suppose it is inevitable really and I am thankful for ibuprofen, paracetomol and the like.
Last night was Open Evening. No consultation interviews, just lots of happy children showing off their work to their mums and dads, nice comments from aforementioned mums and dads, next year's class' mums and dads giving me the once over and so on.
It was a lovely evening, capped by a lovely gift from a mum who I guess I have helped quite a bit this year. A lovely clock with the words
LOVE [child's name]
I was a bit overcome and will treasure it always.
I'm not sure how I am going to cope with the furniture moves at school today. The aches will make it difficult and more than a little painful. Here's hoping it will go smoothly and quickly, fingers crossed.
Have a good day.
Three more days.