Thursday is my Friday.

I have a love/hate relationship with Thursdays. It is my last day at work for the week. At the moment I freeze whilst doing hockey after break and take all afternoon to thaw out. Then comes the madness of 4pm ballet, home for tea and homework then back for 5.45 ballet. But then the weekend comes.

I got confused today as I had Carys at ballet for 5.30pm, which is her Tuesday class time. But on the up side, a few of her class weren't there, so I got to read undisturbed for almost an hour. The boys school could coin it in if they sold proper coffee.