Oooh, I am all over the shop. I am finding this 2 jobs business a bit taxing. But I have loved, loved, loved teaching my first pupil so far. So that's good.
Was supposed to go to circuits this evening, but had to go to A&E with dd instead. She rang me in a state because she felt one of her "special" headaches coming on towards the end of school and had tried to get a GP appointment on the way home (the headache saga has been rolling on since last December) and they said there was no appointment until Monday. She diagnosed herself last week with cluster headaches and today the A&E doc agreed with her and explained that this is a migraine variant (dd's father developed monster migraines in his teens but grew out of them eventually). So she definitely needs to see the GP to get sorted with migraine meds etc. Hmm, I don't think she really needed another challenge just now, but hey, such is life.
Now, I would very much like to recommend a book about teenagers that I am currently reading. I bought it on the strength of recommendations on the Teenagers section of MN and dammit I wish I had read it about 2 years ago. "Get out of my life... but first take me & Alex into town." Approx once every paragraph, I want to shout "OMG, yes, yes, yes!" I keep seeing dd in it every few sentences. Last night, true to form, dd decided to do her French hw at midnight. As you do when you're trying to make a positive start in Y13.
Then again, at least she bothered. Ahh, MI, just enjoy the fact that your dds are not needy monsters. Mine definitely needs me around more than she did 4 years ago at 13, but I have to be prepared to take so much more punishment than I did back then. She doesn't need me for lunches or stuff like that, she needs me as a sounding board, a rock, a triage nurse and a kick up the backside. And various other things besides. Whereas 10 year old ds just mainly needs a PA and a chauffeur.
Am just getting round to tentatively finding out what dd's plans are for the w/e of the 26th. Would be good if she went to stay with a friend, I feel... (have nasty feeling that she may have plans to go to a uni open day, which may scupper all chances of me joining you that day).