Morning.....
Re: schools....I think that sort of thing is uber-important in Italian schools (cannot believe how PushyCompetitiveMother I have become......"so darling, what exactly did the teacher say to Domenico????") but it's very much played down in the UK. My Mum used to mortify me with her letters to the head, to the papers, to local tv, to Mps bemoaning the fact that we didn't do anything at school, that we didn't have tests, that we weren't pushed enough academically......(I always thanked the lord we had different surnames so no-one knew she belonged to me!) Dd was berated yesterday for not colouring well, and I find myself thinking "oh effing get a grip, no-one in 15 yrs time is going to give my daughter a job on the basis of whether she colours inside the sodding lines or not, and having "coloured" for 3 solid years at nursery, perhaps she's more interested now in actually learning stuff...." (but I bit my tongue....)
Flats.....I tell everyone we live in a cupboard. We have about 85 metres...I went for coffee at lovely Albanian friend's yesterday morning, and she has always said they have a tiny flat but I didn't really believe her.....goodness it makes ours look enormous. I felt like a giant in there....Dp pointed out to me that ours would seem bigger if it was tidier......and we didn't have books all over the place....and Playmobil......which is true enough.....At my friend's there was not a book in sight, or a toy.....She did say below them there is a 100mt flat going for the same rent we pay for ours so we might go and look....
Dp thought he was having a heart attack yesterday so went off to pronto soccorso, but has some kind of inflammation inter-costale....and now I have to organise some x rays or something....
Hope Sui is doing OK? Haven't seen her since last week?