So bizarrely, my Year 6 lesson yesterday went well. Who knew?
And now it’s Sunday evening and I’m sat in front of the TV, with one eye on ‘Gangs of New York’ as I do my marking. It’s been a halfhearted sort of day here, just pottering and catching up with stuff. Slept into about 11, which I rarely do, they lay in bed watching American Idol. Tres lazy.
One week till halfterm, which is a relief.
PS The quiz last night? My team won! Yes! Meaningless success!