There is sunshine but I am not feeling a hunnerd percent.
Must take dog for run in park, though.
Have finished my final read through, will make changes laterrrrr.
Pompeii. Tonight. Oh yeah.
Finished the book. The second half was better than the first and seriously I would have stopped reading if I didn't have to read it. I just didn't like it. Not at all. Oh well.
Browning bananas in the fruit bowl demand attention. I'm thinking cake.
Dinner tonight? Can't be fagged. But last night's was a treat. Spaghetti with fresh tomatoes cooked with garlic and anchovies and pitted kalamata olives, and chopped parsley. Then fried freshly-made breadcrumbs, cooked in olive oil and tossed through the pasta. THEN loads of grated parmesan cheese.
OH IT WAS FUCKING DELICIOUS.
Sick kids this week. One on Tuesday, one on Wednesday and the third one home today and yesterday. I still managed to make it to work.
Taught yesterday, Year 10s.
Is there anyone else who, in the course of their daily work, has to say things like this:
"Can I get my three penises back please?"
"There was a guy who fingered a dog, he became known as The Guy Who Fingered A Dog. He couldn't get a plumbing apprenticeship. So think before you do stupid things."
"I need to collect my penises now. DON'T TAKE ANY CONDOMS HOME!"
I bid you good weekend.