Headed to the cottage and enjoyed the weekend, and started liking the idea of a holiday! I am getting paid anyway (as I am permanent), so as long as I didn't go on a crazy spending spree, I would be fine, although I was going to put the extra money towards some house projects.
Get home on Monday, relax, and get a call Tuesday morning (the day summer school starts), an hour into when it should have started, asking me if I had heard from another school. I said no, I was placed at a school and it got cancelled. Well supposedly they shifted my name to another school and neglected to inform me of that, and could I still go in? Reluctantly I said yes, the money would be great, and it was the same course that was already prepped. So I head in two and half hours into it and the students have done nothing, so I am now behind, but managed to partially get caught up. Only 13 students and a mix between academic and applied, so pretty much the same thing as every year. Hopefully it goes by quickly! It ends next Friday morning - 7.5 more days to go!
So much for my weeks of being a desperate housewife, but let's be honest...I was bored after one day!