My school is now closed, all bar the paper work.
I've cleared out my personal belongings, tidied up, and left a hidden graffiti message to be found when they knock it down.
We've had the big party, and a lot of folk (including me) have sobbed on a lot of other folk's shoulders.
But...
I still don't know how I feel about it.
It's such a big, involuntary change in my life, I'm tempted to liken it to a car crash or sudden bereavement. I'll get it straight in my head eventually, but it might take months.
Watch this space.
