Be Careful...

Be careful what you wish for! 

​Believe it or not, I managed three hours of the INSET [training] day and have been ILL ever since.  Truly!!  What a disastrous week. I have been (am) feeling really ropey as well as guilty because (despite my initial protestations about the beginning of term) I haven't been into school when the kids have been in situ and all the madness ensues.

I am very anxious that tomorrow is a real turning point in my pathetic and weak-and-watery stakes because we are [meant to be] attending a wedding on Saturday.  We have been looking forward to this event for a l-o-n-g time.  To be honest, I am sure we will go, come hell or high-water and if I hit a downward slide then I can secrete myself away somewhere quiet at the very plush venue.  Keep your fingers crossed that this isn't necessary please!