The Old Ones Are The Best

At some point each autumn, I find myself searching the house after dark for a blip, and the children and cats won't oblige. So I wave a light about a bit, and it's always satisfying. Hooray for light painting!

I have a sore throat, but today had its highlights: being asked to sit on the interview panel for the new clerk to the governors, and getting lovely lesson obs feedback. The lesson itself didn't go great (I was slow with illness, and some new ideas didn't quite work) but we are trying a new, more coaching-based approach, and it a was genuinely useful process for once.

P.s. comments back on xx