It's the weekend

And my brain is on my students.

This is ridiculous. After only 5 days, how can they occupy my thoughts so much?

I go to sleep wondering if they will turn up for class, if they'll hand up the homework, if they understood me, if I was too fierce, should I have said things differently?

Urghed.

My feet still aches and I feel guilty thinking that I've neglected my loved ones already.

Grumpy grumpy.