Here it is again then. Another summer over and a new term about to begin. Normlly at this point i'm dreading the return. This year though i cant wait. I've had enough of summer sitting around doing not much. Always great to spend time with my daughter but i miss the job. Somehow it forms part of my identity and makes me what i am. The banter in the lessons, the general piss taking with the staff and the sense of doing something for someone gives me a sense of place in society. Without i feel completely lost.
So roll on Wednesday and me being found again. Mind you only two days teaching til the weekend - hurray!
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He blogs again ... the builder's back on the piano stool.
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