Grrrrrrr
A day for the dustbin, methinks.
Nothing particularly big, but the cumulative effect of a lot of little irritations....
Stood up twice in one day by one of my scattier young adults (she overslept her 10am slot, I agreed she could have my 4.30 spare slot and she's not made it 'cos she didn't tell her mum she needed the car and mum's out in it....

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School no. 1, the traffic getting there is hideous. So I'm five minutes late, and go to my usual teaching spot at a dead run....only to find that it's full of hatching chicks and an adamant science teacher who says we can't play here.....
So we find another classroom, and set up the lesson....but the teacher whose room we're in is there the whole time too, chatting to someone else and distracting what's already a disrupted couple of sessions.
Traffic obnoxious between school no 1 and school no.2 (I have a 15 minute window to get from one to the other, about a mile apart across a smallish town....)
I get to school no.2, can't find parking anywhere near it 'cos they've let out the school hall for the reception part of a funeral, so there are mourners everywhere.....and the school is carrying on regardless of the visitors....
Meanwhile the kids have been given sweeties, so they're sticky fingered, sticky mouthed and hyperactive, not a good state for an afternoon of recorder teaching, especially as they know half term's coming....
So I struggle through 2 hours of ear shattering beginner recorder, and hike back to the car with all my stuff...to find that one of my tyres is going down

Bah!