Leaks

Some are bad, particular when The Wonder Husband is not here and there is a torrential downpour lashing the side of the house.

Some are good, when they reinforce what so many of us in the teaching profession have suspected for the past 3 weeks - that pressure has been brought to bear and children have been unfairly penalised.

I am looking forward to the Education Select Committee tomorrow.

I am not sure how optimistic I am that anything will be resolved, but the mud slinging may well bring a bit of light relief.

I am going to an empty bed. I miss my lovely man. 4 more nights :-(