In a previous life, before the last lot of small fry arrived, I used to teach. I haven't taught in a classroom for two and a half years, through a combination of choice and circumstances, but, with my big boy starting Year 1, I've had a bit of a hankering to get back amongst it. I'm off to play with a Year 4 class and I must confess to quite a bit of excitement. It's a combination of the feeling you have the night before you go on a holiday and there is also a fairly large flock of butterflies flapping about in my tum!
I'm putting the Janome in a holding pattern until tomorrow night. P'raps I better blog so you know I made it through the day! I'm sure it will be grand. This Old Duck still has a few tricks up her sleeve and I've asked Mr Button to pick me up a book of raffle tickets so if all else fails I'll use blatant bribery to keep things in hand! Now to pack my basket with my tools of trade (as shown in the photo above)!