Well last week was a strange one. Getting settled and finding a routine was harder than what I thought it was going to be, and missing home a little (didn't think I'd be the type) would do anything for some British TV  and a good sunday dinner. The weekend has helped clear my head a little, and after some wise words were thrown around (and a good 12 hours of sleep last night) I feel ready for the week ahead. Maybe I'm being too critical but don't feel like a real teacher yet, despite organising lessons they just never go to plan and I end up forgetting to fully explain what I want from students or confusing them with my northern accent (my tutor said I sounded like that scottish woman from Britains got talent, Susan Boyle? that hurt a bit). Looking forward to seeing mine and my students progress, and finding somewhere to by towels and bedsheets (the cheapest towel I could find was £15, 150 RMB, whats up with that?) and I'v promised myself not to moan as much (or use brackets as much), so wish me luck.