How many years until I retire?

Some days (for this read, every day for the last month) I wish I was retired, sitting in the afternoon sunshine in the park. Over the last few weeks, my usually pretty naughty Grade 6s have turned into utter monsters. Today, I admit defeat in the battle to keep their undivided attention for a whole, entire 40 minutes.

It's ok. I get it. The text book is tedious, English is not relevant to them, they have literally no idea what I'm saying, it's hot, and it's nearly the end of term. I just wish they wouldn't flipping scribble ALL over the desks I've cleaned that morning.

The way I feel today Grade 6, I won't miss you at all. 3 more lessons with you to go.