The teachers obviously have some catch up drinking to do. A curriculum day today, the weekend, then another on Monday then its Melbourne Cup Day – therefore, a public holiday, therefore, no school.
Can’t teach when you’re at the races getting blotto, now, can you?
I’ll be having words to the Education Department about making us have the kids for 5 days straight, when clearly that’s the job of the teachers.
Monkey Boy went to a friend’s house, and I accompanied Godzilla and a busload of 4 year olds to an excursion to see a Symphony Orchestra. No coffee, but at least the conductor was cute AND had a nice bum, so that worked for all the Mums in attendance.
As for the kids … um, ahem, well, we couldn’t really see them from where we were sitting.