It is that time of the term, there is no escaping it. Marking dominates all. So today it was a case of let's try Saturday all over again without the glasses bit (and the spares are now in the office should it ever happen again).
So off I went, same bus, same train, same office, Different class for grading. Done. Finally. And that was the day.
Oh the exciting life of an expatriate.
On the walk back to the station, I stopped to notice the little things, just to clear the head for the week ahead...that takes some time when you are done with the marking for another term.
[Camera : iPhone8, 6.05pm-6.10pm; 17 June 2018]