Rubbish

It's rained again - not all day, just at those crucial times when hundreds of kids are changing classes. Strange how the rain seems to be able to choose it's times like that.

And then - such is the life of an ageing PE teacher - last period I managed to tear my calf badly enough that walking is nigh on impossible. I was wondering whether I'd even be able to drive my car home but that at least seems to be ok so long as I'm careful.

Yup - a rubbish sort of a day.