So, I've swapped the sound of sea and cicadas for sirens and children screaming.
I've been sat here arguing with myself for the last 40 minutes or so. I need to go to school. I can wing it. I need to go to school. I can wing it. Ring X; he has the information I need. It's not fair to ring staff during the holidays. I need to go to school.
I have to speak to all the staff tomorrow about the new intake. 160+ people all bored as hell sat in a hall. I thought the information was on my laptop but it isn't. It was on my school email but I deleted it in a temper tantrum. (I'd asked for the format to be changed at least six times to make it easier on the eye). My fault.
I can wing it.