Pio

I love those green eyes. He's a wee pesky pest sometimes. He seems to think he is Lord of the Manor. He whinges and whines until he gets his own way. I'm a bit of a softie and have given in - for the most part.

That is all changing as he is entering a 'Tough Love' course. Cousteau gets fed first and Pio's yowls go unheaded - for the most part.

Okay, so he'll still get his own way - eventually. How can I resist those beautiful eyes?

It's the eve of my 1500th blip. I don't know how it crept up so quickly.

I'm having a small glass of red wine, whilst doing some marking and some other school work; it's gone 8 pm. Who says that teachers only work til 3.30?

I'll finish off soon and have some tea.

Then bed for me.

Night.