Black Dog
Start the week? I’d like someone to stop it please, so I can get off and have a rest.
And it’s still only Wednesday!
How come some weeks one can potter along nicely, with a list that gets things crossed off, and you actually get things done ? Then there’s weeks like this that begin like Hurricane Ike, where the whirlwind that is life in a Primary school hits town and the whole world seems to get turned upside down!
Nothing bad, or specific has actually happened, but feet haven’t touched the floor, everyone is fraught for no apparent reason and my two hours in the classroom are a sanctuary who’s door no-one is allowed to beat down.
I’ve a million things to do, and no time to do them, because everyone says “have you got a minute?”, and actually, no, I haven’t, but I make an exception.
Every time!
Why?
Because you’re worth it!
