Deja vu

In an attempt to arrange the next German class I went to the school at  what I thought was the right time. It wasn't, had to go back later only to find out my teacher has to vouch for me to be able to continue.  It took some of the morning and all afternoon to get nowhere. Had another German class. I'm glad it is Friday tomorrow and a couple of days of no classes. 

Big M is brutal with trouser pockets and the local tailor is going to repair them. There is something really satisfying about fixing things.