Bursting through

Went along to the second of the Black Sticks v Canada game this evening. After having rained most of the day there was no need to water the pitch. And whilst the guys on the field were no doubt very hot and sweaty, to look at the spectators on the side lines you would have been forgiven for thinking you were watching a winter game not an early summer game. Very cold :(

School was . . . . . . . . . meeting, action, meeting to plan, morning tea and summer reading selection in the library, meeting to develop, lunch, another meeting to develop, do some personal tidying and sorting. Finish. Progress. I successfully applied the if-you-haven't-looked-at-it-in-x-amount-of-time, don't-read-it, throw-it to several piles of who knows what. Liberating. And a desk that looks as though it has finally bust through the mess.

Bed now. Tired - but looking forward to the real finish tomorrow.

Oh - by the way, the Kiwis won this match 4-0.