Went back in today after half term. The anxiety about going back had kicked in by last Friday. Smoked 3 fags before even leaving the house. The daily rate is good where I am but it's danger money! That's what's keeping me turning up.Behaviour is out of control and not a great deal happens when you report anything. I did permanent teaching for eleven years, been on supply for most of the last three. I think it's getting near to the end of the road of my teaching career. Even the thought of applying for permanent posts fills me with dread. I think I'm just sick of rude and entitled teenagers being rude and bolshy just because they can.