Today Dad woke me up at around 8.30. I had some coke, some tea, fed the dogs and went with Dad into town. We went into the shopping centre next to the school, where he had two meetings and I fiddled around on the computer. Then we went to school, to return our books. *sigh* School...

We saw our bus driver, who was friendly, and we also bought a Yearbook. Unfortunately neither me nor my sister are in the class photos because they'd already taken 'em by the time we arrived. But I have a picture of my foot in it. See, we used this picture...

 

...and each person in my class contributed a body part. I was the middle-left foot :P black trousers and coralish-coloured flipflops. Anyway, I returned the books. We'd wanted to speak to five teachers - Sky's French teacher, my French, physics-chemistry and maths teacher (so they could tell us on which points we needed to catch up) and also the technology teacher just because Dad wanted to speak to him. None of them were there - lunch time! - but...I'm not sure what his exact job is, exactly: he's a surveillant but he helps the CPE. Anyway, he's going to give them our email. Or us theirs.

We also made some flapjack on Tuesday evening, for the surveillant who accompanies us on the 5.15 bus. But since Sky didn't go to school on Wednesday I gave it to her today. She was pleased...she said she was anyway. I don't know how anyone could be particularly pleased with squished flapjack.

Then we went back to the shopping centre, and Dad had another meeting. I bought a P.G. Wodehouse book in the book shop. I've finished it, now. It's really good ^.^

I'm sitting in a cafe. Sky and Mum have just joined us. Dad and Mum have now gone into the supermarket. I'm going to read a Poirot on the internet. Bye.