Drench Yourself with Words Unspoken

And so it came to pass.

The Head Teacher and the Head of the English Department, might have done more to help the students pass their English Higher, but they didn't. They have now "moved on" to other things.

A failed pre-lim in January left us reeling, it wasn't "just" a fail, it was an out and out disaster. The School's English Department was in Crisis.

The Envelope arrived this lunchtime; Tooli had not subscribed to the Text Messaging Service, prefering to wait for the old fashion notification.

I got the message "Answer your phone please" .

I called, and I got tears. I couldn't determine if they were happy tears, or distraught tears?

"Happy?"

"Happy", she responded.

"English, A". More Sobbing.

So between her hard work, and my pushing and prompting and speaking in tongues (I think she thought so at times), she did it.

Not only did she pass, but she passed with an A.

Go You Toolibelle!