Couldn't think of a good post title so I settled for what I'm doing round the living room. LALALALALALALALALALALA! So lucky to have been given a school pretty much in the centre of Grenoble. Did make deciphering the placement letter a little confusing and has since confused everyone I know:
"I'm moving to Grenoble!"
"I know that but where abouts?"
"I know. Which town?"
Did take away a little excitement.
So now I can start planning and organising and generally satisfying the whole OCD bit of my personality. I get to make lists and tick off the things I have done. So far, a lot of things to do, and no ticks. Must get on to that........
I have to be out in Grenoble (EEEEEEEEE!) for 2 days training on the 1st and 2nd of October. Which means, my first Monday teaching will be spent playing English party games and eating jelly and ice cream to celebrate my birthday. (8th October in case you guys wish to send me cards etc.. :p ) It also means that Mum is likely to spend her birthday in France too, which will be pretty cool.
Reality is beginning to sink in. I'm moving to France. I've only been dreaming of this for like 15 years and Mum's had me packed for 10. This is really happening. EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!