Back in the mists of time I used to blog multiple times a week, sometimes even multiple times a day! Now all I can claim is a few times a month. Life. It gets in the way you know!
So, this last week then….
Work is ticking along, it’s rather nice actually to have that hour or so doing something fairly brainless, uninterrupted by family and away from the house.
The Outwell is still up in the back garden, but I think I’ve worked out how to make the kids pod work… I’m going to cut the groundsheeting off it and use it like curtains within a normal pod (will have to sew loops inside the pod but that should be an easy job) Am still truely hacked off that I was so badly mis-sold with the damned thing but life goes on and in the grand scheme of things a dodgy kids pod is piffling really.
Rainbows is on hold. I have too many balls in the air, Rainbows is one I can put down for a month with little or no pangs of concience. We will start after my exam and have a 7 week term. Final straw was that "a number of parents" phoned the county commissioner to complain that they had expected Rainbows to start and it hadn’t. No, they didn’t phone me first to find out why. So stuff them. They can damned well wait until I’m good and ready to start back am not flogging myself or risking stuffing up the exam on their behalf.
Educating is going in fits and starts. We did loads of schooly stuff yesterday, finishing off the waifs and strays of old workbooks and revisiting the first NVR papers book - I’d scanned the whole lot last year which she ground her way through at agonisingly slow pace so we started again, in the book this time, which she doesn’t know is the same one, and she rattled through an entire paper in 10 mins. She likes NVR now! Monday she spent the whole day self-educating on the PC with a mix of Zoombinis, Spelling Blaster, Moshi Monsters, Magic Schoolbus and Cbbc website games.
Revision is also going in fits and starts. I’m happy with the plays part (I know which play to revise, I know it will be an extract to do text analysis on, that’s easy) I have 2 novels I’m blissfully happy with, which should give me a few options on the prose question. But then we get to poetry. Now, don’t get me wrong, I actually rather like poetry. But the selection we have is pants for the most part. A few corkers in there but for the most part it’s pretentious or feminist (and don’t get me started on being force fed feminist issues on this damned course….) Sigh. I think my trouble is that the first course I did was so well produced that everything afterwards seems like utter dross.
It’s that time of year when we re-qualify on First Aid too. Irritatingly all the really busy stuff at Wombwell can’t be counted towards the re-qual (you are supposed to be able to count stuff you have actually done so long as all the criteria are met) because I didn’t have my paperwork with me (it wasn’t issued out til the next day) when all hell was breaking loose so no one could stand there and tick bloody boxs. Calm blue ocean be damned, I want blood…..
or maybe even 
By the way, I keep being accused by people at Kung Fu of being too nice. Was even accused of being a lady on Saturday. See? I can still fool some people at least some of the time