Frosty

It was a deliciously frosty morning, I enjoyed my stomp in to work. Work was a bit meh: one frantic lesson where I felt slightly out of control, followed by a planning afternoon where we got some important stuff done, but not enough.

I am knackered, and came home really quite grumpy. Then I remembered that book club isn't compulsory so I have decided not to go and am looking forward to an early night.

For NickC the record the book was A Dry White Season by Andre Brink. It didn't do a huge amount for me, though I suspect it will provide plenty to discuss. I hope they are having fun without me.