Right now I'm bone tired.
It's been a long day. I spent the whole day moving myself out of my classroom and yet still have to go back tomorrow. Annoying, but true. There is nothing worse than having to work on one's birthday. I know, I know - most people do it routinely. I RARELY work on my birthday. In fact, next year we're in school ON my birthday. I think it's a tragedy as far as I am concerned.
In the meantime, the entire contents of my classroom are now in my flat. I hate living with boxes. Hate hate hate. It makes me feel tense and frustrated all the time. I feel anxious and almost clausterphobic with all the boxes around. I've put a bunch out on my balcony, but most of the rest are in my room.
The real issue? I buy FAR too many books. FAR too many. In fact, if I even LOOK at another book, I should be shot.
So tomorrow I shall take my small child to a child friendly movie and attempt to ignore the boxes and THINGS cluttering up my flat.
And shall ignore the whole 'birthday' issue until the weekend when I can have time to do my OWN thing. This weekend I'm going to the Stone Arch Festival to have a good wander and see some interesting things. It's in a neat part of MSP so I am looking forward to that. Then birthday pie - strawberry rhubarb - YUM!!! An indulgence I rarely get.
I am looking forward to relaxing and getting away from school now this summer. And gearing up, at the same time, to start a new position in a better place.