Monday Morning Moan

Where do I start?

I suppose I should really start by explaining that this is really a Julia and I thing. (Julia, my friend from work, we have a car share arrangement. Generally based on, whoever's car is least broken drives.) And we love a Monday morning moan. There will undoubtedly be more on Julia and more on the car/cars, but back to it.

Me and Julia, we know how to live!

Firstly, it's 4am and I am wide awake, which doesn't bode well for 9am when I will most definitely be wanting to go back to bed.

Especially, as we are now entering our 5th full week back at school and the children still won't listen!

You see, that's problem with being a good T.A, it's that you care and you care a real lot! Great grammar there 🤯 - my mind is blown by grammar, I really like to use it but I also really like to break the rules....But I do care and I try really hard and I'm a team player and I work well with my teacher and I get to know the kids and I come up with different ideas to help keep them focused and engaged and all I want is for them to love me. Not obviously in a literal sense. Just in a Wendy (my teacher and one of my bestest friends) is a wicked witch and I'm the fun, friendly one. This I think is totally fair as Wendy does get paid alot more than me!

However, this is not the case. This I feel, is a battle of endurance, a battle of wills and a battle I now need to prepare for. Apply the war paint and hopefully survive another day. 

Let's do this!