'It's a what?' I asked rather lamely. 'Cath Kidston', my sister replied almost impatiently. 'Who?', I bid yet again, feeling with my fingertips and palm the texture of a Cath Kidston cross body satchel in deep blue and red spotted pattern, hanging ever so nicely on a display rack. 'Twas the first time I've heard about Cath Kidston. I know, right?! What have I been doing...
Almost 3 weeks on Addition and Student A just can't seem to keep up. Student B continues to struggle with number concepts. And Student C... well, Student C is very much a work in progress. I went home one evening, walked straight to my bedroom, staggered to my bed and finally collapsed. My mattress felt like it cost three times as much as...
