My Daily Sigh. Evening, when you are exhausted on a Monday there’s not much more to say. . . Evening, I’ve never read this book or spoken to Kathy Lette for advice, but I’m certainly putting it on my birthday list. Whilst tidying up the kitchen I asked Alexa to play musicals, my music of …

My Daily Sigh. Morning, the sun might be shining but my dancing last night didn’t! My Saturday Night Fever dance moves did little to impress my dance class companions, but expressed how old and unfit my ageing body is. Apparently my gurning facial expressions gave away that I hadn’t a clue, even on the rare …

My Daily Sigh. Spring has finally sprung! After a hectic and tiring week of parents evenings, a lesson observation and several long menopausal sleepless nights, my body reached the weekend much relieved. I have appreciated the warm sunshine, flung open bi- fold doors, Prosecco, friends, my new sparkly pink nails and two stress free days! …

My Daily Sigh, Meet Chick number one. He came to our classroom as an already hatched chick and spent a couple of days on his own. He is feisty, fluffy and very handsome. Sadly, when Ugg, our little fighter chick, was put in the cage with him, chick number one showed his true colours. He …