I was asleep most of the night but have woken up tired and feeling like shit. I’m not entirely convinced I don’t have illness but I’m also not ill.
I’m doing an induction for one of my new classes this morning which may or may not be aided by members of the maths department. I hate shit like this and almost feel like it’d be better just to start teaching the course and let them make friends as they go.
I’m going to meet The Child’s new teacher this afternoon which should be nice and will also allow me to play PlayStation/ WFH.
This is me tomorrow… my annual ‘take myself off to Edinburgh Fringe’ day and I can.not.wait. First I need to finish and issue a report and start another one, sit in a meeting, then down tools early to head to the Banksy exhibition in Glasgow and grab dinner and drinks. This is all crazy busy for lil’ ol me.
Really annoyed at a work thing but just discovered someone on eBay selling an absolute treasure trove of late 90s fuzzy indie rock 7”s, so swings and roundabouts I guess.
Seeing a lot of runners on holiday. This isn’t Glastonbury.
Also the stage by the beach that has local acts on every night (and a dj doing what can best be described as a late 90’s wedding set on weekends) now has sponsors sell outs
I am at the hospital about to receive an iron infusion and the nurse who put my cannula in today said that the nurse who did it last week said “I remember her, she’s got terrible veins”