Silence, sick and smell

24 09 2015

1. My Thursday student doesn’t turn up for class. I wait a good half an hour in case she’s stuck in traffic and enjoy the silence and the head space.

2. It’s hot at swimming and after Doris’s lesson Kirsty is sick at the side of the pool. We get several dirty looks from many of the gym members (but no offers of help.) The pool attendant comes to help and couldn’t be nicer. Instead of berating us the first thing he says is ‘Is she all right?’

3. ‘I like your smell, you smell of sweeties,’ says Doris as I give her a piggy back up to bed. 

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