has not been good. Assessment's for me, deadlines for Daisy, a stolen purse and phone for Kitty, a constant inability to please a Father for Leyla, I sat in the living room last week and reflected that it still looks like we have just moved in after over 18 months, I know a lot of teachers who work part time and I can see why, I reflect on how much I could get done in that elusive day but it is not to be and the constant slog goes on. Lets not forget however. the endless holidays. instead of gallivanting across Europe I should maybe stay at home and make a home instead.