Saturday 28 May 2011


Too late, I had a revelation - there are not enough hours in the day to go out for a long night of celebratory end-of-term drinks, pack for a week's holiday in New York and complete a decent Weekword entry.

Although, last night I also had the revelation that I am never the drunkest person anymore. I was comforted by this, as I gave a fireman's lift to a young male teacher who had this dubious honour and was passed out. However, it might mean I'm a grown up.

Sorry I didn't play properly this week.