…that I stayed at school later than usual supervising students on the Controlled Assessment catch-up.
…that as a result I endured a significanty longer journey over the thirty miles home.
…that as my wife got caught behind an accident and took 80 minutes to go fifteen miles, by which time I was already working again, I have hardly spoken to her this evening.
…that she still cooked the dinner so I could carry on working.
…that because of a few days feeling off-colour, I am having to work extra-hard to catch up with the backlog.
…that I have just enough time to take a shower and read for ten minutes before bed – and that is the day done.
…that all of these things need to be done in the name of providing today’s children with a good education.
But it sure as hell is wrong that the uppermost thought in my mind as I did those things was the need to cover my back because of what ‘might’ happen at the forthcoming work scrutiny if I don’t get it all finished.