I definitely did not fall asleep a little after ten on Saturday night. On someones shoulder. In front of the football. And I certainly didn’t then wake up and be all confused as to where I was.
I did not do a very silly lobster dance in the middle of a corridor simply to amuse one of my tutees who was under the weather. How undignified would *that* be?
I did not under any circumstances teach my RS classes a cheer of sorts to remember the Ten Commandments. As if! Very staid, me.
I certainly did not make a pizza at ten o’clock at night, just through a case of late evening munchies. What a silly thing that would have been to do!
I was definitely not in my jammies until past one yesterday, rocking some magnificent bedhead. Proper groomed ladylike grownup, me.
What did you not do this week?