Monday

It's raining.
It's chilly.
My hay fever is playing up.
The house is a mess.
The phonic screen (spit, spit) starts today.
There's still five weeks to go before the end of term.

But . . . BUT . . .

I've finished the reports.

Happy!



(well, OK, they still have to be corrected, signed and the absence figures entered but that's minor!)