One in. One out.

My head of dept left on Friday. Today I took on her room. And I took on 30 years of her teaching career in objects and pieces of paper. When she left, she took her bag and nothing else. Most teachers do the same. It speaks volumes.
She is in Paris and I am knee deep in 8 skips of rubbish and questioning what the fuck I am doing with my life.
Might be time to start stealing things from the stationary cupboard for a kick.