Good morning, everyone. Goodness, wasn't it a wild day yesterday. Wall to wall rain and some very blustery winds at times. No damage done, thankfully, but a lot of bins were blown down (and left down, sensibly, until things settled a bit) and most playtimes were wet ones. I was in school when all the Y1s lined up and marched out to play, only to reappear a minute later with disappointed faces - and that was the teachers! I'm not sure the children minded so much.
It was, as expected, quite a gentle day. I enjoyed my time in school with Y1, my favourite school year and age. I enjoyed tuition. Evening telly turned out more enjoyable than I expected. It was all good.
Today I have no external commitments until the evening tuition. I need to finish off the planning for that this morning and then maybe I can blitz a few of the more chaotic areas of my house. Or maybe I will defer that and be thoroughly lazy! Decisions, decisions!
It's Burns' Night today. Well, this evening. I have a bit of sliced haggis in the freezer, if I can find it before frostbite finds me, so it seems appropriate to do something with it. It won't exactly be traditional as I have no whisky (horrid stuff) but I'll concoct something and will probably enjoy it very much.
Hopefully . . .