Half term

Mrs Rasmussen managed (don't ask how) to survive the last week of this term. I drove to St Andrews last night to pick her up, as her head of department had decided that the exhibition on the last day should stay open until 8.30 (that's PM). We hung out with a bunch of other people, unfortunately mostly teachers, in the evening, dousing out tiredness in red wine, listening to small talk and trying not to wince when someone said "richard and judy" or "sudoku". Anyway, it was quite nice to switch off your brain for a couple of hours.
Mrs Rasmussen is off on her half term break for the next week. Wee.