Dear Friday, you have crept up on my really quickly. I feel like I've been in a mental coma all week. Being back at school is really tiring. Dear colleagues, it's been a horrible start to the term, with one funeral and a death in the first week back. It seems wrong to be as happy as I am to be back. I really hope that the term doesn't continue in the same way. Dear rain, thank you for turning up and helping fight the current hose-pipe ban - you are cold and horrible, but I would hate everything to be brown and crispy before the end of May. Dear people moaning about the rain because you think that 3 days of rain should clear up months of drought and you want to use your hose-pipe and take long baths (take deep breath), obviously a drought isn't solved by 3 days of rain and mild drizzle - stop showing your ignorance. Dear England I wish you weren't in recession again, that I didn't come home to more stories of austerity, corruption and taxes. Things are not looking that good right now and I am looking at our millionaire politicians wondering what qualifies them (apart from privilege) to run our country. Lastly, dear beautiful boyfriend, I had an awesome break in Germany. Thank you so much. You survived your first PMS experience pretty well considering. It was good to see you on web cam; keep remembering to put it on!
P.S. I love you my new blog friends. Your support this week has been amazing. Whoop!