203/365: Empty corridors

There something slightly eerie about school during the holidays. I think it's the silence... somehow I prefer the noise and bustle.

Busy but productive day at work, catching up. I received a birthday present - it's going to kill me not being able to open it for a week! I've had to put it out of the way where I can't see it or be tempted to tear into it. I'm such a child!