Thankfully though, there hadn't been much to report. No exciting episodes, just really long days in institution as all the young ones get themselves into a frenzied mess, trying fervently to cramp mountains into their bursting brains.
Deadlines are everywhere. Adults too are on a high. Work reviews. Markings. Projects. The big rush before an extended NDP break next week.
This morning, had a comfort breakfast of fluffy kaya-butter bread & sweet warm milo, at some far away market as the rain pelted down in torrents...
Coming weekend, a buddy may pop by to experiment with tiramisu-making. That may just be the right distraction if those kiddos' scripts fail to please. At least, I can eat up the whole misu in exasperation.
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