The first few days of term with new classes always leave me completely exhausted! I can manage to be bright for the kids, but come home ready to collapse. Then I get to bed and lay there reviewing the day’s teaching, and thinking about the next day’s lessons, and wishing I could switch off and sleep.
I know I slept on Monday night – because I dreamed that I was late for school and had to run towards the door which was closing in my face. I put out my hand to stop it…and hit my poor husband in the face. He was very loving and forgiving, and fortunately did not have a black eye in the morning!
And then there was the dream where I drove the Daewoo to a funeral, and drove it straight into the hole prepared for the coffin . They came and took it away to the Breaker’s Yard on Tuesday, that bit was not a dream! I have been able to replace the car, for which I am VERY grateful, and will say more about that later.
Things will settle down soon. Normal blogposts resuming asap