Stressy

A stressy day. Brake pads changed this morning, but front tyres virtually completely bald. So bad Luke wouldn't even let me drive up to Costco on them, he scuttled into town with Floss and the tyres to get new ones. Ashamed.
And the rest of the day was spent preparing g for training I'm delivering tomorrow. To 30 teachers. Eek. Why did I agree to this? I realised in the midst of my churning and girning today I didn't really have a clear brief for the training. My fault.
If its crap I will tell them social workers would have understood it!!!
Away to try and forget about it by enjoying season finale of Downton.