I'm Emily, and if you don't like cats, rats or The Muppets, then we probably can't be friends.
I work with kids, I'm always cold and I'm an ace at making biscuits. I have an awesome boyfriend, we watch a lot of zombie films and our animals are the best.
My life doesn't fit in this box.
Today is pretty stressful.
In the morning I have a job interview to be a cover supervisor, which is kind of like a supply teacher, but not. I desperately want it! I had 2 anxiety dreams about it last night, one where I didn’t get to shower beforehand and another where I had an outfit made of cheese.
Then this afternoon I am leaving to take 40 children to the south of France, which is a million percent exciting! But also nerve wracking because I always feel like I’ve forgotten something.
I am going to the South of France on Friday, which is super exciting and if you want a postcard, now is the time to send me your address. Because getting post is fucking awesome.
(I promise not to come to your house and rob you)