Broken

Today, has been horrible.
I have cried a lot.
Locked myself away.
Cried some more.
Year 11 left.
Really just wanted to come home and sleep.
Instead I put my pretty frock on, made my face up and dragged myself off to Rochdale.
It was a nice evening and we had some giggles. Students looked amazing and were a delight to share the evening with.


However, I needed wine and sofa time.


Home by 10.30 ....Well it is a school night!