  Expect more stuff later today, because I have stuff to talk about, i.e. *The Greeks and less successful nations *A really great film Not to give too much away, but the second one involved a trip to the Showcase with the Wragg-Devlins and learning that Barney can say "donkey". Apart from that, not much else happened this weekend. The Mrs and I went to the HMV Sale, and despite our best intentions, came away with 3 CDs and Smallville Series 1. We also made two trips to Debenhams, Leeds and White Rose, for the W-Ds' wedding present only to find that Debenhams are arse - we found what we wanted in Leeds, but they would let us buy it for delivery because the list was started at White Rose. White Rose was the worst fucking department store trip I've ever made - messy, understaffed, no fucking help.
It took half an hour to print off the list and another half hour to tell us that they didn't have instore what the computer said they should have. Wankers. = I'm not an uncle yet. Jo thought she was going into labour on Friday, but it was a false alarm. It's tiring, all this waiting around. = I managed to shit myself up going into work today. I got a book for my course, basically The Complete Idiot's Guide To Teaching, and it's mentioned making a good first impression on the class, including how you stand or sit in front of them.
Considering Titch has alerted me to the Useless Right Arm Syndrome, my most worrying fear of teaching has now turned to Looking Like A Goon. And don't tell me not to worry - I know what shits you lot were to teachers (not me, I was a fucking angel). = From Nasa. To quote Obiwan Kenobi - urlLink "That's no moon..." 
