It's ghastly isn't it? I was in a vile mood this morning, and the hour less sleep made it worse. I ended up talking my daughter to the pool for something to do. It cheered us both up immensely.
This morning was terrible, much grouchiness in our household. Thankfully a Nana and Aunties arrived so Rae and I slipped out for a movie at The Sun. Still blowing a gale but two hours away and a glass of sparkling made everything a lot better.
Nup, its not just you.- Untangling bedsheets that had wound themselves around the clothesline 15 times. - Sand blowing into my face and sticking to my lipstick- Walking home from the shop carrying The Age (all the inserts last seen heading toward Frankston)- Rickety old house threatening to do what Aunt Em's house did.I hate wind too.
Animals and little kids.Schoolteachers hate windy days - it makes kids feral..A had a stake snap on a standard rose, and picked up half a tree off the lawn ... kept waiting for something to smash through the window...
oh - you're a P.S. teacher .. so you'd know all about it .. ;)
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