Questions, questions
In the space of one morning I was asked...
- Do you think we should turn the a/c on high?
- What does a wasp nest look like?
- How do you think I should make the paper potato vine?
- The TV is all snowy. Can you tune it in for me?
- How do you spell...?
- Where do I get split pins from?
And many more than that. Is it any wonder that the next question posed was: "What do you say...? About 1pm for the teachers next nappy change?" I howled with laughter. My sidekick, Jude, was getting as fed up as I was with the constant interrogations by lost looking teaching staff. I think the poor things are just lonely for a sympathetic face after having spent hours cooped up in a room with thirty children and wander out for a few moments sanity. I've got a sign on my office door that says "Loafing Department". I think I should change it to "Mental Health Department".
The doctor is in...