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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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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I'm not generally renowned for my patience but I think in this respect, I have demonstrated a reasonable track record, but enough is eno...
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New Year - and diet and excercise loom large on the horizon, but now that I no longer have my dog, Lucy, walking has lost its appeal, altho...
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Oh how very very true. Luckily my own teaching days were pre-ofsted (I think); we just got on with the job.
That made me laugh, but sadly it's all so true. I bet that you're glad you're no longer teaching. Flighty xx
And so much better it was for that, Cro!
I'm thankful every day, Flighty! But sad too, because once, pre National Curriculum and OFSTED days, I did actually enjoy it.
Brilliant Jenny! Thank you for sharing!
Absoloooootely bloooooomin' spot on and terrifically performed.
Why is it, with some posts I have to choose a profile and sign in all over again when I am already on your site, and with other comments to your posts I do not? You haven't found an 'Aida' performance about Blogspot, I suppose?
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