Back to normal then

Mr Smat didn't get the job after all, so I can stop hunting for a flat in Portsmouth area and mentally furnishing it. And spending the payrise. Now I've got to work out how to pay the school fees, preferably without getting a job myself. Or at the very worst, find one which is 10-12 term times only, which doesn't involve Other People's Children. I can see me ending up as a classroom assistant or something, which deosn't bear thinking about. I'd rather work in Tescos, I think.