Didn't run this morning but got up instead and went through my lesson plan for the millionth time. My heart was definitely pounding - what could possibly go wrong with a room full of 12 year olds?!
The lesson went fine although (and I know this sounds really stupid) I was so focused on managing the classroom, I don't think I actually taught them anything. I was also a little non - plussed by the lack of energy in the room. It felt like I had to generate it all myself which is tiring. I shouldn't be surprised, we are talking Maths after all.
Ted headed off to play for the school in his first game and I finally went off to the Winchester Athletic Club at the track. We went for a 7 mile run and I cycled home in the dark. Not clever.
