End of term!

Yes, we had a singing nun at our INSET day. But we also had a lunch laid on, and cake.
Afterwards there was more cake.

I came home, and unpacked a box of cards for my Saturday stall. Then went out again with a friend, to a shared supper and a film about Aishokain, a Mongolian Eagle Huntress. In fact, the world's first Mongolian Eagle Huntress. What a night!

I'm so full now, I feel as if I've been eating or drinking all day. Tomorrow I have a job interview in Gloucester, so I must search for my recent council tax bill and my maths 'O' grade certificate (circa 1981). Isn't it bizarre the things one must now take to an interview?