Well, actually that's not quite true - I regret lots - but I don't regret deciding to retire and can't wait for the end of the school year.
Last night I went through the weeks in my head, counting on my poor old numb fingers (nerve damage). Two weeks to Labour weekend, then a week to our first important open home, a week to til the election, a week after that to the last short week of seniors at school. After that, the work load goes down to a reasonable level. You can be an English teacher and still have a life. I saw that as a heading on the English Online Forum - too late for me to read it now.
Pic is of a wild beach up north.
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