Weekend plans

Ah Friday night, the sweetest time of the week. The knowledge that I don't have to get up tomorrow morning. That I don't have to drag my sorry carcase across town to an input session. That I don't have to pretend to be intelligent on a Saturday. Bliss.

We were supposed to be DELTA-ing tomorrow but we've rearranged the schedule so that we have a complete weekend. Now don't you be thinking I won't have anything to do because I will. Apart from the normal housework things of washing, cooking, tidying up etc. I also have to write 2,500 words on using authentic materials for listening, plan the lesson and plan a couple of others leading up to it.

Finally had some news on the flat. The landlord definitely wants it bad, preferably by the end of the month (ie 28th Feb). The school is looking for somewhere else for me to live (having been told that there was very little around I asked what the contingency plan was... the answer "we will find somewhere" - not that reassuring) and it was suggested that maybe I would like to start packing! Note, this isn't just my stuff but the whole flat, as all the furniture belongs to the school and that includes all the kitchen equipment. I'm trying to remember the last time I had to pack up a house and move - I'm damn sure it took longer than a few hours.

However, after a mini-rant to L earlier on today, I'm back to not letting it worry me (much). Things will get sorted out. Or else.