Thanks, bro.
Of course, I'm not being totally serious with all my whingeing. It's actually good to have something worthwhile to occupy my mind.
Thanks, bro.
Oh, by the way...
Well it's ten after midnight as I start to type this...
It's been busy night, and going to be a busy day tomorrow.
Think I'll head to bed in an attempt to recharge the old brain cells.
Night, my friends!
Zoom meeting starting in little more than 40 minutes time...
Another one tomorrow evening. Before which I will have to watch 10 separate 5 minute YouTube videos to adjudicate a debate for Concern Schools Debates, and decide which school wins (the marking sheets are not easy!). These debates have gone online this year, due to Covid. Normally I would travel to the proposing school to see the kids debate face-to-face.
And another Zoom meting on Wednesday evening...
So apologies in advance if I'm a bit quiet for the next few days.
(Although some of you may be quietly celebrating that fact.)
And, partly speaking as an ex second-level teacher, and understanding that respect is always a two-way street, I also believe that we can often learn as much from the younger generations as they might from us.
About seven years ago I took the following photograph of a disused railway station about 25 miles (40 kilometres) away from where I live.
Every time I look at it, the following song comes into my head
My driving licence expired back in August. But the NDLS (National Driver Licence Service) have emailed me telling me it's still valid until next March, due to Covid-19.
The email informing me about it includes the following:
Which means that for the next four months or so I can legally drive without an up-to-date licence.