Shining Bright Lights

Sunshine on Sunday night was really intense. I wouldn't reccommend it for a Sunday evening movie. It's not exactly easy viewing. I did really enjoy it though. Some of the science was a little bit dodgy, but that's what happens. I thought that it made some interesting points. Ria thought that it was a bit hardcore. Especially for a Sunday.

Today has been a day of good and bad. I took it on the chin. Some of the good things were my ham sandwich (which I have every day, but it's always good), the return of the lady in the bakery (she's been on a cruise), we interviewed a suitable applicant for a job, I was able to get out of the centre a couple of times to drop some children off at another pre school, the school kids were back in full effect, Kapila was back from New York and some other stuff.

Some things that were not so great were the school kids being back in full effect, the behavior of some boys that I had to sort out, the resignation of the Irish girl, the inability to get in touch with the applicants referees because of differing school holidays and some staff being away.

It was a pretty big day. A bit of drama.

One of the staff, her son was back at school today. He had woodwork in the morning and apparently the teacher couldn't handle having everybody back in the class, so he threw a piece of wood at the staff member's child. There's every chance that the kid deserved it because he can be an annoying know it all, but that doesn't mean that the teacher should have done it. I'm pretty sure that it's against the rules. Anyways, apparently the police were called.

Another drama was that one of the families at the centre is breaking up. Again. This is always distressing.

Was there other dramas? Probably. I can't remember.

Last night my Dad went and saw Wilco. Why on Earth he went to their concert, I don't know. But I guess it's good for him to get out of the house. He's been acting very strangely recently, and I found something weird in his car when I was driving it on the weekend. It was not something I would have expected to find in his car, that's for sure.

That's about it I guess.

My brother Stuart is having a party this weekend. He is saying that it's going to start at 1pm. That's pretty early, I don't think that I'll get there then. If Stuart starts drinking at that time, he will definitely be a shot duck by the time the sun goes down! If it was me, I'd probably be passed out by 3!