Masked

Thankfully found my wrestling mask bought from Mexico by my pal. Not sure the other half is keen on my night time bed head wear. Maybe if he wore it he'd stop blooming snoring.
Good day at the hormone pool, not much teaching required but lots of envelope stuffing volunteered for in an attempt to keep out of mischief.
After all, in the words of the Smiths- The devil makes work for idle hands to do!