This week, contrary to all expectations for the first week of a new term, I have had a full 5 days of supply in a lovely school in Cheshire. The class? 24 Reception children - well behaved, intelligent, motivated - a class to die for! And there's a possibility of a couple more days next week.
So that's the reason for my silence - preparation and exhaustion.
Well, a bit tired by the end of the day, anyway. But there'll be some money in the bank for April, which is nice.
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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Sounds like the dream job Jenny :o)
"... a class to die for!"
Goodness, I hope not, Jenny. It sounds like a class to live for! LOL!
Fantastic! Hope they come up with more work for you next week!
Enjoy the bank holiday!
It is, Michelle.
Dale, it's just an expression - don't get worried!
Flighty, the weekend went all too quickly.
Thanks, H.
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