Went to watch A's school's nativity in the morning, having been invited to make up the numbers. I thought it would make me festive but if anything, as I was the only audience member without a kid there it just felt weird - and they're all very young so kept forgetting their lines. Still, done my bit as a good boyfriend.
After that went to grab some lunch from a nearby bakery and watched, awkwardly, as the owner sacked his member of staff for being "fucking lazy" and then struggled to deal with the fact that he had six customers lined up as she walked away. Was there for nearly half an hour just to get a bacon roll.
Got back, sorted out my NINE double-bookings for next week and then off to Bottisham for the first lesson of the day, then Cambourne, then 2 in Cambridge. All fine, but there's probably a more logical way of organising these lessons as I'm spending so much on fuel.
Wrote till late...
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