8/11: School blues

NaBloPoMo: one post every day throughout November

Another museum college day, and another two-minute presentation in front of my group, which meant another restless night followed by another extra-early morning get-up to read and re-read and time myself and generally jitter about the place until it’s bus stop time. Two months in and already I am wanting to ‘get down from the table’. Am wondering if I’m turning into one of those serial adventurists who starts grand new ventures only to experience the pleasure of giving them up? Poor score. Could do better.

Meanwhile Rosy leaves us today to travel to Perth, the second leg of her SE Asia tour. She entrusted me with her passport last night and then reminded me about it this morning. No prizes for guessing the winner of the Ageing Brain contest; I think mine’s just full up.