I was teaching the infant class which I proceeded to do but by playtime (half ten in people time) I couldn't be doing with it. Jumpy & convinced the call was coming. I covered the class with fab TA. No problem for class as she covers PPA. I was convinced I had 2 hours tops to the call.
I had thought through (at 5am after the dream) a full plan for how we explain that KS2 can't watch the nativity but how I would fight for KS1 still performing it.
I churned out data sheet after data sheet, highlighted, tweaked, revised SEF (again) at half 11 chair of Govs came in. Planned meeting with business manager to monitor asset register.
I called him into my office & explained my premonition & showed him my work so far. He commended the work, said he was glad it was almost the holidays & reminded me that he regularly counsels at citizens advice...
At five to twelve office manager went out to get coffee as we had run out. I hadn't drunk it all btw, honest. I sat between 12 and 12.45 ready for the call, utterly convinced it would come. It didn't.
We're not really due an inspection yet. I think I've been reading too many scare stories. I did update my folders big time today though so that will give me more time with family at Christmas. It's an odd half life waiting for Ofsted though & I'm not looking forward to that descending again next year.
As far away from the madness as possible I shall remain. But it seems to be seeping into my subconscious :/