I spent the first couple of hours of the day tidying up my office and throwing out junk. By the end of the morning I had two workable desks, and an environment that made me want to work, It is amazing how your environment can affect your outlook and attitude. I wonder at times whether I need to have a life laundry type of tidy up, but then when i really consider that, I realise that life is too short to be considering wasting it on such things. I will certainly need to address the two heaving bookshelves that are currently...well shall we say oversubscribed? I received a snotty phone call from aforementioned aunt, and was curt and to the point. I felt better. I then sent out a plethora of emails attempting to get more work. We seem to be moving towards something called organisation, and by the end of the working day, I think I may have secured two more sessions, bringing the total to six, without after school clubs. A great session, followed by an adult rehearsal, and then stupidly sitting up watching the recording of the Spurs match, and I hit the hay a tired but happier individual.
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