I spent a lot of the day helping DS with his horrible Maths homework. Would you believe his maths tutor set him 12 past exam papers to do in one week??? The papers he did today contained a lot of stuff he hasn't been taught yet so we spent ages looking things up and trying to work out how to do it. In all we spent over five hours on 3 papers. I hate Maths, so this is my idea of a Day From Hell.

We felt like some fresh air, so took the dog for a long walk this evening, calling at the library to pick up some books we had ordered, and then at the corner shop for a few things.

I spent a couple of hours this evening reorganising DS' room, and all our books.

Will that do, mein Fuhrer?