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First day of a new placement. More specifically, my last placement. If I manage not to screw up too monumentally in the next month, I'll be a qualified teacher by May.

All the milk went bad over the weekend. Is that a bad sign? Didn't medieval folks consider the milk going bad a sign of witchcraft and other unpleasantnesses?

Thank heavens there was a little cream for coffee.

omg coffee.