The school I work at has just broken up for 6 weeks lovely holidays. I am nothing more than a humble dinner lady( and I am sure the "lady" bit is them being kind) I like the long holiday but there is a problem or 2 problems aged 12 and 16 and they are home as well which rather takes the shine off. They fight and bicker and moan about each other and by next Monday they will be bored even though they have more electronic gagets than I ever dreamed about. I didn't even get a TV in my room until I was 18. So my holiday will be 6 weeks of arguing boys and oh I have a house to spring clean. Joy of joys an oven to scrub. It almost makes me wish for work(almost but not quite) D