Yesterday morning I was 5 mins late dropping DD1 off, so we went to Reception to get a late mark. I know one of the women who works there, because shes been there since I was a child and attending that school.
I posted y'day about my agony with my tooth (need surgery at hospital to remove two of my teeth) and thats why I was late.
"Mummy needs an alarm clock for Christmas" she says.
I scowled. "I've been awake since 5am."
"Why on earth are you late then?"
"None of your fucking business?!" "Because Ive been awake all night in agony with my teeth? The painkillers I have make me dopey? We're 5 minutes late, for the first time this school year."
This morning, walking across the playground, the year 2 kids were also walking across. I slowed the pushchair down so I didnt walk into them. Not before another receptionist jumped in front of me and said, rudely "watch the children!" Took all I had not to ram my pushchair into the back of her legs.