After two days of rain (almost) the sun has
reasserted its primacy and come back to the benighted lands of Catalonia and
restored my faith in my present location.
These moments to finger my keyboard have
been snatched at the fag end of the lunch hour before my double class with the
equivalent of Year 9 for Media Studies.
The only way in which this unreasonable
amount of continuous time at the end of the day can be justified is by my
splitting the class into two with the second part held in the computer room
where the hapless pupils can do some research.
Today I launch into Maslow’s Needs which
will be illustrated by the kids using the Internet to find an advert example to
fit each. I imagine that I am going to
be running around like a thing possessed attending to the linguistic needs of
my pupils as they attempt to match words and illustration!
Which is what happened – but it’s better
than teaching in a classroom for two solid periods in the afternoon!
Calling in to a supermarket on the way home
I signally failed to find a small carafe but I have bought a rather tasteful
small, glass jug which will serve the same purpose. I hope.
Today has been tiring and unsettling as the
bloody alarm did not go off and I stole an extra fifteen minutes in bed – for which
I paid by cutting my chin while shaving in a hasty way trying to make up lost
time.
So today bed betimes in the hope that
tomorrow will not be so exhausting.
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