And breathe

Got back home from school around 9.30 this evening. Full day followed by Governors meeting. Productive but long. Conference room was bloody freezing too.

Highlight of my day was being called a ‘prick’ and a ‘f***ing d**knead’ by a young person who does not come to our school and who was trying to come on site after school. Apparently didn’t like being told he wasn’t allowed and didn’t seem to like my response to his abuse - to simply say ‘yep’ seemed to aggravate him further. I remained unflustered (in all honesty, it was all I could do not to laugh at his pathetic actions).

Hey ho.

So, Home to a glass of toffee vodka, my comfy chair and my book. Lovely.