A Saturday morning stroll at the woods with the boy. If you look really closely you should be able to see him legging it off. 



We reach the 65th day of the year. I don’t think any food has yet made an appearance. Today that has been put right. Dinner, homemade pizza…



Today: Y10, Y8, duty, Y11, Y7, Y9, bus duty and parents evening.

Time to go home.



Normally my photo of the day is accompanied by a load of waffle that attempts to explain the photo. Not today.

This is a dog.



Big 6-pointer at The Valley tonight. Hence lots of Twitter banter!



Just for the record, the mighty Charlton won.

Monday.

Bob Geldof sung, “I don’t like Mondays”

Amy Neftzger once said, “There are no miracles on a Monday”

Julio Alexi Genao famously said, “So. Monday. We meet again. We will never be friends – but maybe we can move past our mutual enmity toward a more positive partnership”

Now I agree with everything Bob, Amy and Julio have said about Mondays. But it is not just about hating Mondays. It is about getting through them. How do I cope? Every morning before leaving the car I ‘Pray the Rosary’.*

* this is actually totally untrue – I just hate Mondays.