A revenge of the fridge ghost

Uff, it was a tough night. Unsettled and uncomfortable sleep, mostly, so it's the zombie that gets up. Maybe the ghost of the murdered fridge was after me?

Sitting at 7.45 - this wakes me up a bit and brings back to functionality. Coffee etc.

I do usual morning maths, and again this goes well, in the meantime exchange emails with my mum in Tychy. I follow this with reading of the book that arrived today: Classroom Behaviour, by Bill Rogers. He's the education specialist, and in this book he writes about issues that most (perhaps every?) teacher (except me, yet) has to face up to, like challenging behaviour management, dealing with anger, emotional disorders etc. Also stuff like effective teaching or colleague support. The reading so far has been most interesting, a kind of stuff i needed - practical, down-to-earth, inspiring and uplifting, so a big hurray for this one.

Also a lot of other stuff I won't go into detail of here, like guitar, JOTD, DoA.

K visits and we give the final touch to the 'unhappy customer to the evil bank' letter. M has some good ideas to add too.

Ah, and as for the fridge, it's finally gone, so is the freezer. M sees the positive side of it: it was the high time to change it as it didn't work properly. Some of the food goes to the neighbours, for time being, some will have to go or be used up.

In the evening L, an old friend from Tychy visits for dinner. A nice chat in the same group we used to hang around back in Tychy years ago.

Again, to bed early (22.39 now), so will be in bed before 23 o'clock, as planned. One bad night doesn't discourage me, shall we talk after the third one?

Trust the process!