The credits on Big Brother this evening all read "Son of..." or "Daughter of..." in honour of Father's Day, which I thought was a nice touch, and decided to copy. It made me feel better, after none of the contestants could figure out what the Queen's surname was and I started throwing things at the TV.
That's it, really. Oh, I unlocked the super advanced rhythm boxing on the Wii Fit today, which turned out to be fun; the Marianne cardigan is turning out to be a sweet little knit, and quick too (after a couple of mistakes which don't notice to the untrained eye); and we watched Team America and I failed to see what all the adulation was about (reminded me of South Park: the Movie which the Thug almost wet himself watching and I really just didn't get). Also I got clearance to mark all the GCSE questions on my paper, expect for the two easiest, because my team leader hasn't been able to access those and so hasn't got clearance to mark them herself yet, let alone clear mine. So, I have to mark 480 responses by Thursday, and it looks like I'm going to have to mark 480 of the essay questions.
Which leads me to wonder - what am I doing here?
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