A first

Bailey has had birthday cards before but never his own Christmas card. This one is from his dog walker and was a nice thing to come home to. I didn't get home as early as I'd hoped having got involved with a set of Y11 girls and their full on argument and the end of the day;  delivered 150 flat packed shoeboxes to form rooms to be filled with donations tomorrow and talked to folk when I should have been getting sorted to head home. 

I made it eventually and have achieved very little this evening. I'm not sure I'm even going to last 'til the end of The Apprentice before I go to bed. At least it is finally Friday tomorrow.