Spot the mistake

Spent this evening chaperoning at Youth Theatre. I'm not entirely sure who I was meant to be chaperoning but it's a sad reflection on the ways of the world that K feels that he cannot take a youth theatre session without another adult present. Entirely sensible but sad all the same.

My main job turned out to be ripping A4 paper up into strips for a game of limitations and to try and not point out the error. I had to try really hard not to pipe up and tell the persistent chatterers to shut up but otherwise a fun evening. I had intended to do some French reading in the corner but gave up and watched instead.

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