It is half term here and the children are out and about with local friends. Buzzing about between the gardens in the sunshine and having a ball. I know that they would get grumpy if I spoilt their fun by insisting that we went out together. I could be doing the house work (A huge pile of ironing is lurking in the dining room)or reading a novel but I feel so flat and sorry for myself that I can't bring myself to do anything. I don't understand why. I am a teacher and I was so looking forward to half term. Now I just don't feel needed or wanted by the children anymore. So long as I provide food at regular intervals they don't need me for much else.
Ok Nothing really wrong - I'll stop moaning now.